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flexin' - w3s, lil xay, & little bomb lyrics

(intro: lil xay)
yeah
flexin’, flexin’, flexin’
flexin’, flexin’
she be textin’
flexin’, flexin’
yeah (yeah)
flexin’
what?
flexin’ (yeah)
flexin’ (yeah)

(hook: lil xay)
flexin’
she like “that’s my best friend”
money i stack like tetris
honeys i snack like chex mix, yeah
textin’
she want me caressin’
i am a star, no texans
back from the dead, resurrecting, yeah
flexin’
she like “that’s my best friend”
money i stack like tetris
honeys i snack like chex mix, yeah
textin’
she want me caressin’
i am a star, no texans
back from the dead, resurrecting

(verse 1: lil xay)
don’t ever come in my section (never)
i got way too many blessings (blessings)
life a movie like i’m netflix (netflix)
i don’t know why she undressing but i ain’t gon’ question
or second guess sh-t, i got bigger problems
christian taught me how to flip a dollar
jared taught me how to spend my wallet
taught myself how to get women hollering (bread)
i spin the bottle, got a bigger throttle (yeah)
been about it since a little toddler (toddler)
bring it out and i’mma sing out loud
when i send my talent to little bomb-y
‘member when everyone used to doubt me
in the sky with the high flows, really cloudy (yeah)
now i got mama sitting proudly
anything i shoot, she can probably, yeah

(hook: lil xay)
flexin’
she like “that’s my best friend”
money i stack like tetris (skrrt, skrrt)
honeys i snack like chex mix, yeah (brrr, brrr, brrr)
textin’
she want me caressin’ (caressin’)
i am a star, no texans (nah)
back from the dead, resurrecting, yeah
flexin’ (flex, flex)
she like “that’s my best friend” (wet, wet)
money i stack like tetris
honeys i snack like chex mix, yeah (skrrt)
textin’
she want me caressin’ (flex)
i am a star, no texans (yeah)
back from the dead, resurrecting

(verse 2: little bomb)
(woo, woo, woo)
back on my bull, grab life by the h-rns (ooh)
mvp, like mike, i perform (yeah)
college girl want my pipe in her dorm (uh)
never felt that stroke quite like mine before (nah)
all of y’all weak, you the type i ignore (yeah)
i don’t know what you waste time writing for (no)
i’mma go and hit xay line for the feature
supplying the ether, get high as a fever (yeah)
oh, blink and you miss it
trippin’, you thinking you different
i’m swinging through, bringing new disses
i’m hitting you, giving you st-tches
you stinking, you linking in ditches (d-mn, d-mn, d-mn)
whoa, sh-t
none of that slow sh-t
all of they throats slit
flow switch
i don’t need yo sh-t
i got my own hits
so blow this (rage)

- w3s lil xay little bomb lyrics

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