
Known Spenders Fenix Flexin & Cypress Moreno
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[Intro]
(Cypress)
(Idea comin' for the 808)
[Chorus]
Nigga speakin' on my name, but he an actor like Kevin Federline
It don't matter where we at, we get to pressin' lines
And she could've kept the pussy, but the neck was fine
You buy designer shoes for the club, I'ma step in mines
What I'm doin' counterfeit 'cause nigga, go figure
If it wasn't for this rappin', then I'd probably be a ho sender
Brodie, bro gon' take your platе like he got no dinner
Evеrywhere we go, ask about us, we some known spenders
[Verse]
Like the Avatar, I'm a block bender
Yeah, it's deeper than love and relationships, I see guap in her
You could look into my eyes and see we not the same
When you look into my eyes, you see a lot of pain
I ain't playin' 'round with niggas, I'll get 'em chained
I see greatness when I look up in the mirror, boy, you see a stain
If it ain't money, I ain't talkin', I don't even wanna see it
I got a hundred twenty thousand at a spot that's discreet
Hey, lil' baby, nice to meet you, if you ain't know, my name Fenix
I like drivin' foreign cars and pourin' fours out the liter
I can't love no bitch, I fell in love with Wockhardt
I ain't goin' back and forth, gon' let the Glock spark
We'll pull up, pop your nigga like a Pop-Tart
He really just be poppin' for the 'Gram, but he ain't got far
I done did a lot and I done seen some more shit
Like, how the fuck you speakin' on me? You ain't got no motion
(Cypress)
(Idea comin' for the 808)
[Chorus]
Nigga speakin' on my name, but he an actor like Kevin Federline
It don't matter where we at, we get to pressin' lines
And she could've kept the pussy, but the neck was fine
You buy designer shoes for the club, I'ma step in mines
What I'm doin' counterfeit 'cause nigga, go figure
If it wasn't for this rappin', then I'd probably be a ho sender
Brodie, bro gon' take your platе like he got no dinner
Evеrywhere we go, ask about us, we some known spenders
[Verse]
Like the Avatar, I'm a block bender
Yeah, it's deeper than love and relationships, I see guap in her
You could look into my eyes and see we not the same
When you look into my eyes, you see a lot of pain
I ain't playin' 'round with niggas, I'll get 'em chained
I see greatness when I look up in the mirror, boy, you see a stain
If it ain't money, I ain't talkin', I don't even wanna see it
I got a hundred twenty thousand at a spot that's discreet
Hey, lil' baby, nice to meet you, if you ain't know, my name Fenix
I like drivin' foreign cars and pourin' fours out the liter
I can't love no bitch, I fell in love with Wockhardt
I ain't goin' back and forth, gon' let the Glock spark
We'll pull up, pop your nigga like a Pop-Tart
He really just be poppin' for the 'Gram, but he ain't got far
I done did a lot and I done seen some more shit
Like, how the fuck you speakin' on me? You ain't got no motion
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