Flexin’ lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Jumped out the Porsche, got to it
Choppa on me, b*tch I shoot like I'm Cupid
Model b*tch, and she gon' blow me like hookah (yeah)
All these diamonds, b*tch I look like a jeweler (21!)
Rollie froze, b*tch it came out the cooler
Tech 9, b*tch it came with a cooler
I got shooters that'll shoot at your shooter (yeah)
b*tch you broke, you eatin' noodles and oodles (21)
I got a bad b*tch, workin' Hooters (21)
b*tch I get the check, and you know I blew it (21) (I get it)
21 gang, chain hangin', blangin' (21)
Jewish lawyers, give a f*ck about that rangin' (21)
Seinfeld, n*ggas frontin' like Kramer
Put you on the news, you wanna be famous (21)
Zoom on six, b*tch you know that I claimed it
I jumped out the Porsche and broke my ankle (gang, gang)

[Verse 2]
I'm scrapin' the bud when I cook it up (21)
Your main b*tch want me to pick her up (21)
I nut in her face, she gon' lick it up
Your jewelry shinin'? We gon' stick you up (stick ya up)
Like 2Pac, n*gga, hit 'em up (hit 'em up)
These n*ggas tough on the Internet (21)
Gettin' that pus*y, I'm killin' that (I'm killin')
I'm not just a rapper, I'm livin' that (I'm livin' that)
[Verse 3]
Shawty said she want that di*k, I told that b*tch to wait one minute (wait one minute!)
These n*ggas broke, I heard these n*ggas shoppin' J.C. Penny (21, 21)
I took that b*tch to Ruth Chris, I heard a n*gga eats at Wendy's
I'm a real n*gga, I can't wear no gold unless they came from the [?]
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