- Fenix Flexin For Me 歌詞
- Fenix Flexin
- Ay, ay
Ron-Ron run it up, Ron-Ron run it up
Ouuh
Big stick, run it up on me get yo shit split
Talkin' down get yo **** * hit
Cross a opp off the hit-list
Ay, nigga we kill shit, Like a punk we gon' spill s**t
Pop a perky I don't feel shit
* *** a glocky, this a kill TEC
Who want beef finna cook it up
Nigga trippin' we finna hook him up
Seen a pin, we get to pushin' up
Suckin' * *** she get to lookin' up
**** a square I need a real freak
Type of ***** bring day a week
Her ***** bomb, she keep the hair fleek
Strip a nigga till he bare feet
I live this life so I can talk about it
**** the opps we get to stop the chaos
I really made it out the public house
Nigga rob me I really doubt it
Heavy metal, Yeah I keep it on me
Pop a pill she get to freakin' on me
Wake him up these niggas sleepin' on me
One up top incase creepin' on me
It be the lean for me, It be the percs for me
It be the molly for me, It be the money for me
It be the hunnids for me, It be the stick for me
It be the clic' for me, yo ***** gettin' hit from me
Dior, Fendi, I'm gettin' head in a Bentley
I find these niggas too friendly
I keep a .40, no semi
We brackin' *****es, it's a sin ley
I make money to spend it
She say got it let's get it
Hop in a foreign get with it
Hop in a foreign get lost
I turned myself to a boss
I spend it, I don't care about the cost
She sucked the **** till it's soft
She sucked the **** till it's empty
This shit ain't on me it's in me
I'm pourin' lean in a sin ley
Ijust pulled off in a hemi
I found my bag and I hopped in
Benjamin Franklin my top friend
I ****ed his ***** and she blocked him
Cause she know we gettin' guap then
Poppin' perky's and I pop bands
Me and my niggas we locked in
I just pulled up in a drop Benz
**** a 30, I'm gon ' start again
It be the lean for me, It be the percs for me
It be the molly for me, It be the money for me
It be the hunnids for me, It be the stick for me
It be the clic' for me, yo ***** gettin' hit from me
Dior, Fendi, I'm gettin' head in a Bentley
I find these niggas too friendly
I keep a .40, no semi
We brackin' *****es, it's a sin ley
I make money to spend it
She say got it let's get it
Hop in a foreign get with it
|
|
