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flex iii - almightyairmayne lyrics

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i got them gold t**th, white stones, h*lla bones
mask on, tinder thots blow up my telephone
vagabond, i’m on my own no need to tag along
flexin’ on, flexin’ on these motherf*ckers, uh

gold t**th, white stones, h*lla bones
mask on, gucci glocks and aks decked in chrome
what you on? shots of patron straight to the dome
flexin’ on, flexin’ on these motherf*ckers, uh

we 30 deep, take over the club
i’ll buy out all the bottles, probably smoke up on this dub
we bumpin’ volume 4 in that lincoln with the subs
a magnet for the b*tchеs, ima let her smoke this blunt aftеr blunt
yuh
pull up in that lambo, ima leave ‘em in disbelief
they say that almighty is a thief but only when i got your b*tch clapping cheeks
but that’s just me

f*ck i look like wearing broke boy and1 sneakers?
got my gucci shoes and firearm, i might just be the reaper

you are an underachiever please don’t step to me
i can see that faded glory drip you ain’t outflexin’ me
is that your girlfriend? yeah buddy she obsessed with me
money is the motherf*ckin’ recipe to flex all on my enemies

gold t**th, white stones, h*lla bones
mask on
gold t**th, white stones, h*lla bones
mask on

i got them gold t**th, white stones, h*lla bones
mask on, tinder thots blow up my telephone
vagabond, i’m on my own no need to tag along
flexin’ on, flexin’ on these motherf*ckers, uh

gold t**th, white stones, h*lla bones
mask on, gucci glocks and aks decked in chrome
what you on? shots of patron straight to the dome
flexin’ on, flexin’ on these motherf*ckers, uh

- almightyairmayne lyrics

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