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lirik lagu what’s the move – fenix flexin

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[intro]
ayy, n*gga
twenty bands in my pocket (f*f*f*ck that other sh*t, we got milo on the beat)
i keep that rocket, if you try me, i’ma pop it
ooh*ooh, b*tch
huh, ayy, ayy

[verse 1]
blue tips and a stock, it’s a fn (it’s a fn)
b*tch, i’m tryna f*ck you and yo’ best friend (and yo’ best friend)
probably slidin’ through yo’ hood, tryna catch a homi’ (tryna catch a homi’)
n*ggas said they lookin’ for me, told ’em “come and find me” (come and find me)
i spent twenty last week, n*gga, don’t remind me (ayy)
i be playin’ with this paper like it’s origami (like it’s origami)
i can check a chicken out yo’ baby mommy (out yo’ baby mommy)
did the dash in the ‘cat, seen the cops behind me (skrrt)
n*ggas better stop, better cut it out (cut it out)
we’ll turn yo’ family crib to a haunted house (bah*bah*bah)
jump up out yo’ bushеs with a hundred rounds (b*tch)
you hear that pah*pah*pah*pah*pah, that’s that choppa sound (ooh)
i ain’t in no band but i keep a drum (keep a drum)
when i f*ck hеr off the perkys, i’ma make her cum (perkys)
only hundreds in my pockets, i ain’t keepin’ ones (hunduns)
colorblind to this money, i’m just seekin’ funds (n*gga)
this a 7 series, not a expedition (errt)
i told her “suck my d*ck,” why she tryna kiss it? (why she tryna kiss it?)
i feel like a old man ’cause i pop prescriptions (poppin’ pain pills)
boy, yo’ ass a house n*gga, go and wash some dishes (ooh)
boy, you got a 36, why you buy a rollie? (36)
we’ll get a n*gga chipped like some guacamole (get ’em chipped)
we’ll get his son flipped, leave his mama lonely (get ’em flipped)
you hear that pah*pah*pah*pah*pah, leave a n*gga smokin’ (ayy)
[chorus]
even though a n*gga poppin’, i’ma pop it (i’ma pop it)
n*gga should’ve played for houston, keep a rocket (i got the fn)
if you see me out in public, one up toppin’ (ayy, ayy)
diamonds on me, drippin’ water like a faucet (n*gga, ooh)
even though i be with shooters, i’m a shooter too (i’m a shooter too)
probably jump up out his bushes like a kangaroo (like a kangaroo)
n*gga, like we playin’ checkers, i’ma make a move (checkers)
i seen my mama smokin’ dope at the age of two (b*tch)

[verse 2]
i been smokin’ on this runtz, you smokin’ sherm, n*gga (smokin’ sherm, n*gga)
ayy, i got that heater, i’ma burn n*ggas (baow*boaw)
put this iron to his head, finna perm n*ggas (baow*boaw*baow)
finna sn*tch a opp brain ’cause they don’t learn, n*gga (they don’t learn, n*gga)
i just hit up rally b, i told him “what’s the word?” (rally b)
ayy, he on fig tryna knock a bird (b*tch)
ayy, if you scared, n*gga, go to church
i’ma get it out a b*tch, get it out her purse (pimp)
ayy, i keep that ruler like a fifth*grader (fifth*grader)
ayy, i keep this 40, i’m a blitz hater (boaw*boaw, ayy*ayy)
ten on me, sixth*grader (ten piece)
feelin’ like a library, i got big paper (got them bands on me)

[chorus]
even though a n*gga poppin’, i’ma pop it (i’ma pop it)
n*gga should’ve played for houston, keep a rocket (i got the fn)
if you see me out in public, one up toppin’ (ayy, ayy)
diamonds on me, drippin’ water like a faucet (n*gga, ooh)
even though i be with shooters, i’m a shooter too (i’m a shooter too)
probably jump up out his bushes like a kangaroo (like a kangaroo)
n*gga, like we playin’ checkers, i’ma make a move (checkers)
i seen my mama smokin’ dope at the age of two (b*tch)

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