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FLEXXED UP - Slump6s
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FLEXXED UP Slump6s

FLEXXED UP - Slump6s
[Chorus]
We put bands on yo head, yeah
It's a cold world, shit get tragic, oh yeah
I just flex up, flex up, flex up
Bitch, I brag, 'cause I can (Flex up, flex up, flex up, flex up, flex up)
My twin, ready to crash out
Huh, huh, my twin, ready to crash out (Yeah)
Pull up in the coupe, with her ass out, yeah
All my diamonds, they dance out
Not my first blunt, I been high, yeah
This bitch so bad, she can't bop, yeah
Swear that bitch trippin', awful lot
Just flipped this bitch, right off the lot

[Verse]
Shoutout what you need
My twin servin' visas
Hellcat, SRT
Freak bitch, she a treesha
Bitch, gon' SMD
I want ecstacy, yeah
Big bih' draco, on me
What, what?
Since I was born, I been him
Fuck that bitch, get it on film
Stealin' swag, boy, that not hip
I got MAGS, on top my hip
I got ratchets, in my backpack, nigga play, then he gеt killed
Ghost that hoe, like this shit Snapchat, on my lifе, I gotta dip
No lil' broke shit, yeah, on bro, shit, all ya'll niggas penny-pinched
Took my hoe to Benihana's, we don't do no Denny's, bitch
I just [?], we don't do no Henny, bitch
Hold my sack
Call my twin up, "What's the play, boy?"
Watch yo mouth, tell yo bitch, nigga
I'm a playboy
I'm in town, with them shits, nigga
What you sayin', boy?
Watch my back, I can't slip, nigga
I get paid more (Fuck you, 600)
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