flexing hard - rob49 lyrics
[intro]
ayy, ayy*ayy
ayy, ayy, ayy*ayy
ayy, ayy
ayy*ayy
i got hitman on the beat
[chorus]
yeah
flexin’ hard, b*tch, i’m up, i swear to god
i’m so used to countin’ money, i count a million in the dark
she said she don’t f*ck with girls until i meet her, f*ck old girl
count a million in her face, i’m on my mind like uncle earl
yeah*yeah
treat a n*gga just like wheezy, get ‘em outta here, huh
put that forn up, you ain’t sl!ck, don’t get beside yo’ soul, huh
pushin’ pounds outside the trap look like i bodybuild, huh
i got hoes cheatin’ on they n*gga for a body lift, huh
[verse 1]
i can’t be with none of these n*ggas who cooperatin’
she gon’ do whatever i tell her just like simon said, ay
i just popped a “mm*hmm”, i couldn’t wait to take it
n*gga, don’t try me like no rapper, this sh*t entertainment
i done showed ‘em so much love, these n*ggas still be hatin’
had to know i told my bro when she told me, “don’t say sh*t”
i’ma [?] on vanish mode ‘cause i can’t put my face in
i can’t stay in the streets, [?], once these hoes basic
i could sell these for a band and do ‘em dirty
i’ma make ‘em hate my gang, kyrie irving, uh
i done sold so many turkeys, i’m turken, n*gga
two hoes just on me, bet she like a circus, n*gga
[chorus]
yeah
flexin’ hard, b*tch, i’m up, i swear to god
i’m so used to countin’ money, i count a million in the dark
she said she don’t f*ck with girls until i meet her, f*ck old girl
count a million in her face, i’m on my mind like uncle earl
yeah*yeah
treat a n*gga just like wheezy, get ‘em outta here, huh
put that forn up, you ain’t sl!ck, don’t get beside yo’ soul, huh
pushin’ pounds outside the trap look like i bodybuild, huh
i got hoes cheatin’ on they n*gga for a body lift, huh
[verse 2]
i’ma buy this b*tch, huh
i’m a trapper, n*gga, huh
it don’t cost nothin’ for the four to get active with him, huh
i’m still outchea with them bags lookin’ like santa ‘nem, huh
trappin’ dead, you n*gga scared, and i don’t feel that sh*t, huh
how i feel, huh, ask me how i feel, huh
i woke up with a mill’ when we was just stuck in the field, huh
tell me how you lit when you ain’t put bro in position, huh
soon as i pull up, she take ‘em off ‘cause i’m that n*gga, huh
uh, i’m that n*gga, huh, b*tch, i’m that n*gga, huh
uh, i’m that n*gga, huh, b*tch, flexin’ hard
uh, i’m that n*gga, huh, b*tch, i’m that n*gga, huh
uh, i’m that n*gga, huh, huh, flexin’ hard
[chorus]
flexin’ hard, b*tch, i’m up, i swear to god
i’m so used to countin’ money, i count a million in the dark
she said she don’t f*ck with girls until i meet her, f*ck old girl
count a million in her face, i’m on my mind like uncle earl
yeah*yeah
treat a n*gga just like wheezy, get ‘em outta here, huh
put that forn up, you ain’t sl!ck, don’t get beside yo’ soul, huh
pushin’ pounds outside the trap look like i bodybuild, huh
i got hoes cheatin’ on they n*gga for a body lift, huh
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