- flex ing feat. l IL Wayne, Chris Brown, Q UA VO & GU到達G UD打 歌詞 Lil Wayne Chris Brown HoodyBaby Quavo Gudda Gudda
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- Gudda Gudda flex ing feat. l IL Wayne, Chris Brown, Q UA VO & GU到達G UD打 歌詞
- Lil Wayne Chris Brown HoodyBaby Quavo Gudda Gudda
- I'm too ***y for your *******t
I don't take flexin' from no *******, oh no ******* And my new ******* don't give me no lip And when she do, she give me both lips, she ride it like a road trip I got you on your mad *** ****t so now you doin' mad *******t I'm subtractin' ratchets, I'm outchea doin' math *******, you ratchet on your best day, ******' for a check; face Outchea leakin' *** tapes, why you tryna flex, babe?
Tell me why, would I sit up waiting on you? Would I sit up waiting on you, yeah Would I sit up waiting on you, yeah Tell me why would I be when you Flexin', flexin', flexin', flexin ', yeah Flexin', flexin', flexin', flexin', oh Flexin', flexin', yeah, flexin', flexin', yeah Flexin', flexin', flexin', flexin ', oh
****** her one time then I hit her on the mattress (yeah) I'ma get you high, baby, you ain't gotta ask me Know that you a killer, girl, you a real assassin (yeah) Houdini do magic, my money stretch like elastic (Houdini, yeah) All of my ******* be bad, 50% up on plastic (bad, plastic) No I'm not goin' out sad, came from the fire like a dragon (no, fire) I put them birds on the wagon, damn, your *** **** be ratchet (brrrr, damn) All of my ******* be bad, all of my ******* the baddest, yeah (damn)
Tell me why, would I sit up waiting on you? Would I sit up waiting on you, yeah Would I sit up waiting on you, yeah Tell me why would I be when you Flexin', flexin', flexin', flexin', oh, yeah Flexin', flexin', flexin', flexin', oh Flexin', flexin', yeah, flexin',flexin', yeah Flexin', flexin', flexin', flexin', oh
Should have ****** you and cut you right up like a knife Like all of my homies say you wasn't right Like all of these ******* wanna ****** with a Crip All in my kitchen, they lovin' my whip All of these ******* wanna ****** with a real one All of these ******* wanna ****** with a thug All of these *** **** wanna ****** with lil' Gudda I show 'em the ****** and I show 'em no love I ain't trippin', **** ***, I'm chillin', 30 hoes in the villa Got a Ghost and a Wraith, call me Ghost Wraith killer Call me Ghostface Killah, cash rules everythin' around me I was a real ****** when you found me, I ****** 'em then I get 'em from around me Go
You know I, I been on the road You been out doing the most Came a long way since I put you in designer Raining in that line with your credit card declining, oh I don't know how I'm supposed to feel Girl, you had a good thing, you ****** it up you know Ain't no text backs so you know it's real, yeah Like yeah
Tell me why, would I sit up waiting on you? Would I sit up waiting on you, yeah Would I sit up waiting on you, yeah Tell me why would I be when you Flexin' , flexin', flexin', flexin', oh, yeah Flexin', flexin', oh, flexin', flexin', oh Flexin', flexin', yeah, flexin', flexin', yeah Flexin', flexin', flexin', flexin', oh
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