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dont be mad - whyfye lyrics

[intro]
hoe i pull off flexin’ in a maybach
i just want the plot b*tch i just make that
swervin in a foreign off this loudpack (pack)
and these n*ggas gon be b*tches boy, don’t be mad (mad, yeah)
you can’t flex like me*
oh my god, is that whyfye?

[pre*chorus]
hoe i pull off flexin’ in a maybach
i just want the plot b*tch i just make that
swervin in a foreign off this loudpack (pack)
and these n*ggas gon be b*tches boy, don’t be mad (mad, yeah)

[chorus 1]
you can’t flex like me, baby check out all this ice around my neck
i just want the top, baby you can keep the s*x
pull up in a foreign, i might pull up in a vet (flex)
n*gga why you flexin’, you know you ain’t got no checks
i just hit your b*tch just likе a l!ck up on my bat (yeah)
diamonds on my wrist got all these diamonds on my nеck
pull up in a foreign, i might pull up in a vet (yeah)
n*gga why you flexin’, you know you ain’t got no che*

[chorus 2]
i got all these bands up off in my face (yeah yeah)
b*tches on my d*ck ’cause she just want my cake (yeah yeah)
supreme on my d*ck i got my fendy laced (yeah yeah)
i just took your b*tch now she gon give me face
check out, check out, check out, i just got a check and i flex now
i run it up, run it up, i’m sippin lean out a double cup
check out, check out, check out, i just got a check and i flex now
i run it up, run it up, i’m sippin’ lean out a double cup
b*tch i just popped a beam like a down tac
i can’t trust a soul boy you should know that
flexin’ on these b*tches now she so, so sad
and a hoe gon be a hoe you should know that
[chorus 2]
i got all these bands up off in my face (yeah yeah)
b*tches on my d*ck ’cause she just want my cake (cake)
supreme on my d*ck i got my fendy laced (fendy laced)
i just took your b*tch now she gon give me face (yeah, yeah)
check out, check out, check out, i just got a check and i flex now
i run it up, run it up, i’m sippin lean out a double cup
check out, check out, check out, i just got a check and i flex now
i run it up, run it up (yeah), i’m sippin’ lean out a double cup
b*tch i just popped a beam like a down tac
i can’t trust a soul boy you should know that (know)
flexin’ on these b*tches now she so, so sad
and a hoe gon be a hoe you should know that

[chorus 1]
you can’t flex like me, baby check out all this ice around my neck
i just want the top, baby you can keep the s*x
pull up in a foreign, i might pull up in a vet
n*gga why you flexin’, you know you ain’t got no checks
i just hit your b*tch just like a l!ck up on my bat
diamonds on my wrist got all these diamonds on my neck
pull up in a foreign, i might pull up in a vet
n*gga why you flexin’, you know you ain’t got no checks (checks, yeah)

[outro]
yeah yeah
flex up, yeah
flex up, yeah
flex up, yeah
flex up, yeah
flex up, yeah
flex up, yeah
yeah yeah, yeah

- whyfye lyrics

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