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fenix flexin - art show lyrics

[intro]
(fbeat go crazy)
ayy
n_gga
(fbeat producin’ all the heat)

[verse 1]
push_start the whip, ain’t no keys, baby hopped in
have you ever gotten f_cked in a drop benz?
no, this ain’t no mysp_ce, but she gon’ top friends
two b_tches brought me five figures, but they not tens
i want a good hooker, not a good looker
i’ll go and shoot a movie, i’ll come chris tucker
i don’t want no square b_tch, i want a d_ck sucker
i’ma get them numbers out the b_tch, you want the b_tch number
we ain’t the same, n_gga, it’s a big difference
i be gеtting chicken, boy, you broke, eating mcchickеns
watch that clock while you hot ’cause that b_tch ticking
tell me how you put your trust in her if the b_tch dripping
thinking with your d_ck get you f_cked like a ho b_tch
i be my ’bout my money, lil’ b_tch, yeah, you know this
he said what about who? drop the addy, yeah, we on it
what’s the numbers on the drank? f_ck that, n_gga, pour it
put your trust in her, she gon’ leave you at your lowest
you know this
you ain’t gettin’ money, n_gga, focus
n_gga said he pimpin’, but tricking on a ho b_tch
thirty milligram adderall got me focused
[bridge]
lil’ baby, ask around, i got gas like an arco
n_gga want a chip, we gon’ spark those
he wasn’t thinking with his head, where his heart go?
messy murder scene, boy, it lookin’ like an art show
it ain’t hard to tell a n_gga really gettin’ rackades
i remember puttin’ b_tches on the backpage
blow her back out, tryna f_ck her ’til her back break
n_gga say it’s up, pourin’ smoke by the ashtray

[verse 2]
boy, you just pretending, you ain’t into that
why you rapping ’bout your opps if you ain’t get ’em back?
and if you did, why you speaking on who getting whacked?
n_gga, ayy, keep your mouth closed
and if you did it out a whip, we don’t count those
we call that n_gga ice man ’cause he out cold
only hundreds and the fifties when i count rolls
n_gga, ayy, i get a whole lot of
i can’t say my n_gga name, he a known shotta
b_tch crazy every day like a soap opera
n_gga, you ain’t bustin’ any scripts, you got no doctors
whole pint came sealed, boy, you know the deal
two hundred every line, make me wanna steal
my sons gettin’ older, jewels gettin’ colder
bro don’t lift no weight, but he movin’ boulders
she tried to come around, but she ain’t match the quota
b_tch crazy, told me meet her up at bossa nova
hmm, so i left her on seen
b_tch, i’d rather go and pop a perc’, sip some lean
hmm, i’ma get it, any means
n_gga, i’ma do it by myself, f_ck a team
ayy, baby, tell me if it’s green
arch your back up, make you feel it in your spleen
four thousand on the fit, this some light sh_t (fbeat go crazy)
you can have her for the day, i get the night shift
you a background n_gga, you a sidekick
i’ll go and read a b_tch mind like a psychic
i been chasin’ ben frank’ to the bank
treat the opps like our kids, we’ll get a n_gga spanked (fbeat producin’ all the heat)
how you ballin’, but you broke? n_gga, quit it, i don’t get it
we be goin’ back and forth with the opps like it’s tennis
ayy

- fenix flexin lyrics

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