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no flex - sk laflare lyrics

[intro]
yo, yo
hey n-gga, wake the f-ck up
n-gga wake the f-ck up
you already know what it is

[verse 1]
yeah, what the f-ck you thought it was
[?]
she trying to f-ck up in the club but first she gotta swallow nut
i’m f-cking hoes, testing hoes
[?] they follow us
ride with us
it was a bad day but a good night
i murder p-ssy [?]
on death row, that’s suge knight
i got the death smoke, that pure flight
i’m levitating, never hated
b-tch i look for good life
she feeling weighted, need some patience
trying to have a good time
need jesus, found satan, hope she can cook right
my b-tch never basic, she know how to rock them [?]
my main b-tch so cl-ssy, all my hoes is nasty
all your hoes is ratchet and them elbows is ashy
you know this, that low sh-t, moisterize [?]
i think you need some more b-tch
f-ck you if you’re gorgeous
any of you hoes worth it, don’t even have no purpose
[?], all my broads is certain

[hook]
i don’t flex, b-tch i bench press (x4)
thousand hundred reps, n-gga f-ck your flex (x5)

[verse 2]
you look like you upset, f-ck you and your b-tch
[?], that’s money well spent
money well spent, ship then dip
meet your girl around six, we gon’ [?] in this b-tch
yeah, n-gga we go [?] in this b-tch
we gon’ party in this b-tch, get naughty in this b-tch
if these n-ggas got [?] shotty in his whip

- sk laflare lyrics

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