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(FBeat go crazy) Huh, ayy Yeah, it's FBeat Flexin We'll pull up, get it popping in your section Any nigga wanna try it, we'll stretch him (FBeat producing all the heat) Purse first, ass last, ain't no questions, bitch (ass last) Fenix Flexin, ain't a doubt I'ma bless the bitch (ayy, ayy) Nigga, ayy, he gon' sweat the bitch One thing about me, I never stress the bitch (oo-oo) Check it out, lil' baby, listen here (listen here) You gon' see your daddy when you looking in the mirror (see your daddy) Ayy, bitch, 'cause nothing else matters (ayy, ayy) Bring me fifty K, then that ass gettin' fatter (nah, for real) Ayy, yeah, my lifestyle risky (risky) Need a bitch down ten toes, so I'm picky (ten toes) It cost ten bands if lil' baby wanna lick me (wanna lick) It get sticky in my city, so you know I keep a blicky (keep a blicky) You ain't really taking risks, you be in the house (you be lying) You be beating on that bitch, I was beating down (you be crying) All that sneak dissing, nigga, you don't make a sound (bitch) When a nigga come around, you be piping down (shh) Lifestyle risky, situation tricky Everywhere I go, niggas know I keep a blicky Like a nerd in class, yeah, lil' baby wanna pick me Gotta keep a blower on me, I can't let no nigga get me Lifestyle risky, situation tricky Everywhere I go, niggas know I keep a blicky Like a nerd in class, yeah, lil' baby wanna pick me Gotta keep that blower on me, I can't let no nigga get me (oo-oo) All the shit a nigga seen, you wouldn't believe it (wouldn't believe it) If she ain't got no money, I'ma tell lil' baby, "Beat it" (bitch, beat it) Point a nigga to the Oxycontin 'cause I need 'em (yeah, I need 'em) Like I got a 4.0, a nigga geeking, demon Walk a nigga down, hear him screaming, he bleeding I see that nigga face when I'm dreaming (baow-baow) I could've went the easy route, I went the harder way (went the harder way) When they killed my nigga Joshy, took my heart away (that shit crazy) R.I.P. the thugs, got me doing drugs (R.I.P.) When I lost my nigga Awful, I was pouring mud (yeah, I love you, nigga) If I pull this baby Drac', it do what it does (baow-baow) You know all my niggas shiesty, get it back in blood (get it back in blood) I told my bitch to shut her mouth when she twerking Ayy, so that mean she can't say shit (shh) If we catch a nigga down, we gon' hawk him (baow, baow) No hesitation, if we pull it, I'ma spray shit (brrt) Lifestyle risky, situation tricky Everywhere I go, niggas know I keep a blicky Like a nerd in class, yeah, lil' baby wanna pick me Gotta keep a blower on me, I can't let no nigga get me Lifestyle risky, situation tricky Everywhere I go, niggas know I keep a blicky Like a nerd in class, yeah, lil' baby wanna pick me Gotta keep that blower on me, I can't let no nigga get me
Writer(s): Fenix Rypinski, Felipe Huerta Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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