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flex on, flex off - lil mosquito disease & lil squeaky lyrics

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[hook: lil mosquito disease & lil squeaky]
flex on, flex off
flex on, flex off
throw that ass back, hit that sh*t, like a soccer ball
that designer on me lookin like i bought the whole mall
this the flex gang, b*tch, don’t forget the role call
flex on, flex off
flex on, flex off
yo b*tch wanna ride me cuz i’m breakin all the records now
everybody want beef, i ain’t f*ckin’ with you cows
got you freezin in your place cause my soul iced out

[verse 1: lil squeaky & lil mosquito disease]
oh, lordy lordy lawd, never seen this many bands
every hublot, patek, rollie on my freezin up my hands
flex gang worldwide, call me pitbull on the track
them hating n*ggas fallin off, they going out sad
out sad, all mad, got a hunnid k like brad
man i feel like youngboy cuz 20 b*tches call me dad
we makin’ bangers everyday, don’t call us flood gang
we the new odd future, this our f*ckin trashw*ng
we gon let the mac bang, free my n*gga lil taco
i f*ck your whole family, but i consent ain’t rocko
first n*gga rockin purple swag since pretty flacko
b*tches swallow up my kids, i ain’t never gon adopt tho
[hook: lil mosquito disease & lil squeaky]
flex on, flex off
flex on, flex off
throw that ass back, hit that sh*t, like a soccer ball
that designer on me lookin like i bought the whole mall
this the flex gang, b*tch, don’t forget the role call
flex on, flex off
flex on, flex off
yo b*tch wanna ride me cuz i’m breakin all the records now
everybody want beef, i ain’t f*ckin’ with you cows
got you freezin in your place cause my soul iced out

[verse 12 lil mosquito disease & lil squeaky]
100 b*tches in my dms actin’ like yang
separate em all like i’m kid phang
i tie yo b*tch send her up to denmark
i always stay strapped, i’m posted in the dark
too many think that i flex for no reason
all of this sh*t inside that i’m releasin
trials and tribulations and some treason
you say you a blood you ain’t gettin your b’s in
they always ask how do you handle the fame
i flood out my wrist and f*ck b*tches on planes
you know that i’m freezin, your career in pieces
i ain’t human, i’m a mosquito you leachin
n*gga you reachin, don’t cancel my season
batmobile whippin, feel like michael keaton
sleep on my sh*t thats a fatal ass error
we up like osama we bringin the terror
just left the bando, lean all on my hands hoe
feelin like yung garfield, beans all in my can hoe
flex entertainment we makin all the bands tho
squeaky and mosquito, chuck norris and rambo
[hook: lil mosquito disease & lil squeaky]
flex on, flex off
flex on, flex off
throw that ass back, hit that sh*t, like a soccer ball
that designer on me lookin like i bought the whole mall
this the flex gang, b*tch, don’t forget the role call
flex on, flex off
flex on, flex off
yo b*tch wanna ride me cuz i’m breakin all the records now
everybody want beef, i ain’t f*ckin’ with you cows
got you freezin in your place cause my soul iced out

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