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mobb boy - flex (chicago) lyrics

hold on (2x)
os ms mob ties all that dumb sh*t
h u n i t g a n g
stop spelling hunit with two ns goof ass n*ggas
hold on(4x)

i’m in back of the benz flee as h*ll from what i made off a feature
b*tch hunit the mobb and if i ain’t met you yet then i don’t want to meet you, b*tch
it’s me and bg
she f*cking on me in the jeep
i’m pulling her hair
it’s up it’s stuck in the air
had to tell my out of town lil b*tch “nu uhn i ain’t coming out there”
as long as i got at least a g in all four of my pockets then i b*tch i don’t care what i wear, b*tch
if you ever heard a young n*gga music then you should know how i do’s it
he trying see why i charge so much for a feature i’m trying see why he confused, goof ass n*gga
new white ones n*gga better watch his step
gotta glock on right and a couple of n*ggas on my left
put the jeep on shoes n*gga all my rims got f’s
got the streets on lock so naw lil n*gga i ain’t next

i got all i need
hop in the ‘rari and speed
you know how a young n*gga bleed
she wanna have a young n*gga seed
ain’t never gone give up the lead
i might have to play in the league
her body look good on the feed but she spend all her money on weed
ugh
everybody want respect n*gga, respect n*gga
everybody want a check
everybody want to jump out the vette
everybody want to hop on a jet
every thotty want to be where i’m at
everybody want to throw up the set but if you ain’t hunit gang don’t claim it
n*gga i’m a mobb boy
a lot of n*ggas ain’t gone be nothing but some old heads
i put twenty thousand down and forgot about it that ain’t nothing but some old bread
n*ggas b*tch made
he wasn’t coming right i had to cut them off with the switchblade
i’m a real mobb member
i don’t feel a lot of n*ggas they got b*tch ways
and i mean that
i was all in her then she tried to kiss me so i had to lean back (b*tch watch out)
b*tch can’t even cook singing cater to you hoe you shouldn’t even sing that
ain’t another n*gga out here realer than me n*gga i never seen that
young rich n*gga with a rich b*tch having rich s*x let her count that
put his 40 on before he walk out the door he ain’t leaving without that
at a restaurant that i can’t even pr*nounce
you eating at outback
when i’m walking in why these n*ggas get nervous
if she ain’t pretty she ain’t getting no service
b*tch i’m hunit mobb and i know n*ggas heard us
gang

- flex chicago lyrics

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