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lirik lagu flex! – sir mcking

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[intro]
ohh
yeah, yeah, ah, uhh
hmm, ha ha ha
man, what the f*ck is doing?
huh?
aye, check this out
uh!

[hook]
n*ggas ain’t really bout that sh*t
no, no!
they be on wax talking sh*t like ho’
seen that n*gga at the party
had that n*gga froze
but now i got his b*tch in the crib
on all fours!
get to the bag, i’mma get it (get it)
head to the mall, then i spend it (spend it)
y’all n*ggas just mad ’cause i’m winning
(winning, winning)
ain’t cared about sh*t in a minute (nah)
just me myself and these benji’s
i’ll f*ck on your b*tch in your house
and get ignorant!
ugh!

[verse]
you n*ggas pathetic (pathetic)
why don’t you n*ggas forget it? (forget it)
y’all n*ggas ain’t real writers
got a hundred names in y’all credits (ghosts)
you see me, i’m counting my lettuce (lettuce)
’cause i’m actually penning these lyrics
that’s a real self made n*gga
i don’t need help from no spirits! (nah)
unless you talking ’bout hen*ny
f*ck around and ‘proach you on a bent knee
that’s me down with that scope
see the opposition gotta go (go)
go (schew), go (schew)
that’s the only thing that i know (know)
rappers used to be intelligent, but these new n*ggas just slow!
(they uhhh)

[hook]
n*ggas ain’t really bout that sh*t
no, no!
they be on wax talking sh*t like ho’
seen that n*gga at the party
had that n*gga froze
but now i got his b*tch in the crib
on all fours! (all fours)
get to the bag, i’mma get it (get it)
head to the mall, then i spend it (spend it)
y’all n*ggas just mad ’cause i’m winning
(them n*ggas just mad ’cause i’m winning)
ain’t cared about sh*t in a minute (nah)
just me myself and these benji’s
i’ll f*ck on your b*tch in your house
and get ignorant!
(aye)
(yeah)

[verse)
the next day i put her out (out)
caught the b*tch tryna to chase some clout (clout)
i only wanted her for her mouth (eww)
i’m not riding waves or this sound (this sh*t)
song easy, i dumbed it down
matter fact i am f*cking out!

n*ggas be frauding, i just be balling (uh*huh)
i’m not a wallace, but i be shot calling (yup)
ceo office, i am obnoxious
sh*t can get wild, so take your precautions
n*ggas talk sh*t, they swim the dolphins
get you some halls you see all these coffins
(coughing)
i got that dope, these b*tches be stalking (ooh)
my n*ggas is brawlers
and they ain’t from boston! (boston)

hook]
n*ggas ain’t really bout that sh*t
no, no! (h*ll nah!)
they be on wax talking sh*t like ho’
(n*ggas broads)
seen that n*gga at the party
had that n*gga froze (what’s up?)
but now i got his b*tch in the crib
on all fours! (get it in!)
get to the bag, i’mma get it (get it)
head to the mall, then i spend it (spend it)
y’all n*ggas just mad ’cause i’m winning
(winning, winning)
ain’t cared about sh*t in a minute (nah)
just me myself and these benji’s
i’ll f*ck on your b*tch in your house
and get ignorant!
(ughhh)

that’s my b*tch now!
haha
ouhhh!
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, mmm
mmm, mmm
haha!

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