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1am - flex lyrics

(verse one)
it’s flexy n-gg- come test me
i deep throat a n-gg- d-ck from the tip to the testy
let’s see, how i tea bag em like tetley
bust a couple shots, then we kick it like jet lee
yo, i’m on that d-ck like a jockstrap
head so wet, where that mop at!?
bust a whole round when he c-ck back
ain’t a b-tch here that gon’ top that
hit the tonsils, p-b-s to the nostrils
grabbin on my hair, n-gg- gettin too hostile
-ss so phenomenal, s-x so lethal
gotchu thinking bout three four more sequels
woo! come thru right round eleven
eat the booty up like watermelon
on the balcony, show me top quality
get up in that -ss like f-ckin colonoscopy
neighbors dead watching me, straight across they property
takin that d-ck, while i’m smokin on that broccoli
n-gg- still on top of me, diggin in deep
he bouta k!ll this whole -ss and send it down six feet

(bridge)
cause he a whole freak, no need for those sheets
this bed is gon creek till he got this hole leakin
legs all spread, dead yankin on ya dreads
gettin nasty with ya boy past 1am
and ima-

(chorus)
look back at it, look back at it
look back at it, yeah
look back at it, look back at it
look back at it. yeah

(verse two)
i keep my back arched -ss up in the air
booty clapping up a storm like my thunder severe
candles lit, lights dimmed. blastin lil kim
tryna see how many licks will it take to bust him
uh! got wifey feeling dumb
cause ya tongue swirlin in my r-ct-m
69 with her papi
bouta have em cuffed like teckashi.(uh)
whip the pipe out, then it’s lights out
like a 10 count but i ain’t r kelly
im riding n-gg-s out, palms on the belly
with his face cheesed up like he stepped in a deli
i’m like whoa, come on, n-gg-s feelin nice
eyes rolled back like he up in paradise
i might, drain the pipe till i bust on his jaw
then lick it off with my fingers like it’s barbecue sauce

(bridge)
cause he a whole freak, no need for those sheets
this bed is gon creek, till he got this hole leakin
legs all spread, dead yankin on his dreads
getting nasty with his -ss past 1am

(chorus)
and ima-
look back at it, look back at it
look back at it, yeah
look back at it, look back at it
look back at it. yeah!

it’s flexy
come test me, i deep throat a n-gg- d-ck from the tip to the testys

- flex lyrics

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