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bop - fenix flexin lyrics

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[intro: fenix flexin]
ayy, ayy
n*gga, huh
my n*gga fresh up out the gurb, all he wanna do is bop
he said that he enjoyin’ it, he ain’t never finna stop, n*gga
on my mama
(pour some of that bass out, bruce)

[chorus: fenix flexin]
my n*gga fresh up out the gurb, all he wanna do is bop (my n*gga fresh out)
he said that he enjoyin’ it, he ain’t never finna stop (said he enjoyin’ it)
give him ten bands, he gon’ clean the n*gga block (brrt)
ayy, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop (bop)
i got lil’ baby on her knees, she won’t give a n*gga top (she won’t give me top)
went for yachty one night, then you know she gettin’ blocked (she gettin’ blockеd)
now she actin’ like she that whеn she knowin’ that she not (yeah, sh*t)
she a bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop (she a bop, bruh)

[post*chorus: fenix flexin]
i don’t know her, but i f*cked her first night, bop (bop)
caught him loafin’, he a goner, up the pipe, bop (ayy)
she say i’m the only one, yeah, alright, bop, hmm (yeah, alright)
bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop (n*gga, ooh)

[verse 1: fenix flexin]
huh, i be with all the felons (ayy, ayy, i be with all the felons)
n*ggas tryna play with us, we crackin’ all melons (bah, bah, we crackin’ all melons)
she was suckin’ on my d*ck and my b*lls jealous (and my b*lls jealous)
n*ggas went and pulled a skit, now they all tellin’ (n*gga’s snitchin’)
i put a d*ck up in the glizzy, n*gga, no diddy (n*gga, no diddy, fah)
like, why she in my inbox with no ass or titties? (the f*ck? phew)
it don’t matter where we at, we finna get busy (finna get rowdy)
n*gga pull a knife, i’m uppin’ pipe, i got that bl!cky bl!cky (i got that, bah)
bop, i’m ballin’, n*gga, i got knots on me (got knots on me)
you don’t see me with them n*ggas, then we not homies (no, we not homies)
i don’t be tryna use my name, get your own motion (get your own motion)
i’m fly as h*ll, crispy clean, don’t need no lotion (fly as, ooh)
[chorus: fenix flexin]
my n*gga fresh up out the gurb, all he wanna do is bop (my n*gga fresh out)
he said that he enjoyin’ it, he ain’t never finna stop (said he enjoyin’ it)
give him ten bands, he gon’ clean the n*gga block (brrt)
ayy, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop (bop)
i got lil’ baby on her knees, she won’t give a n*gga top (she won’t give me top)
went for yachty one night, then you know she gettin’ blocked (she gettin’ blocked)
now she actin’ like she that when she knowin’ that she not (yeah, sh*t)
she a bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop (she a bop, bruh)

[post*chorus: fenix flexin]
i don’t know her, but i f*cked her first night, bop (bop)
caught him loafin’, he a goner, up the pipe, bop (ayy)
she say i’m the only one, yeah, alright, bop, hmm (yeah, alright)
bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop (ooh)

[verse 2: db.boutabag]
that’s your b*tch, but she f*cked the first night, she a bop (she a bop)
reach for these, lil’ rio up the blower, bop (bop)
i know a couple dread heads, i could get a n*gga mopped (i could get a n*gga mopped)
bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop (bop)
these n*ggas always actin’ like they in they bag, but they not (in they bag, but they not)
bein’ broke is not funny, you a slap, chris rock (you a slap, chris rock)
get in your bag, lil’ n*gga, up some pape’, get out the way (up some pape’, get out the way)
since i got this clout, all these weak b*tches in my face (all these weak b*tches in my face)
no, you can’t get a taste, lil’ b*tch, bust a day (lil’ b*tch, bust a day)
she see i got them racks on me, she got knocked the same day (she got knocked the same day)
vvs’s in my face, blue hundreds on my plate (blue hundreds on my plate)
she a bop, n*gga, your b*tch could get knocked the same way (fly as h*ll, n*gga)
[chorus: fenix flexin]
my n*gga fresh up out the gurb, all he wanna do is bop (my n*gga fresh out)
he said that he enjoyin’ it, he ain’t never finna stop (said he enjoyin’ it)
give him ten bands, he gon’ clean the n*gga block (brrt)
ayy, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop (bop)
i got lil’ baby on her knees, she won’t give a n*gga top (she won’t give me top)
went for yachty one night, then you know she gettin’ blocked (she gettin’ blocked)
now she actin’ like she that when she knowin’ that she not (yeah, sh*t)
she a bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop (she a bop, bruh)

[post*chorus: fenix flexin]
i don’t know her, but i f*cked her first night, bop (bop)
caught him loafin’, he a goner, up the pipe, bop (ayy)
she say i’m the only one, yeah, alright, bop, hmm (yeah, alright)
bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop (n*gga, ooh)

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