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fenix flexin - back to tha hotel lyrics

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[intro: fenix flexin]
r.i.p. my n_gga suede, n_gga
look around, ain’t hard to tell we gettin’ paid, n_gga
(f_ck the other sh_t, we got milo on the beat)
on my mama

[verse 1: fenix flexin]
when i walk up in the spot, b_tches stop and look (b_tches stop and look)
we seen his addy on the ‘gram, now we poppin’ up (now we poppin’ up)
with that chopper, i can turn a pit into a pup (brrt)
i ain’t even wanna do it, but he actin’ tough (n_gga)
should’ve ate some lucky charms, now you out of luck (on my mama)
put that n_gga on a charm, now his n_gga shook (now his n_gga shook)
she gon’ open up that p_ssy like i grabbed a book (she gon’ open up)
rollin’ ‘woods back to back, n_ggas h_lla cooked (n_ggas cooked)
she feelin’ choosy, actin’ boozy, you gon’ pay or what? (you gon’ pay or what?)
brodie rollin’ up an opp, told him flame it up (told him flame it)
i was f_ckin’ on his b_tch, now they makin’ up (can you blame me?)
i ain’t trippin’, on some pimpin’, shе ain’t make the cut (on my mama)
huh, ayy, i get a lot of racks (gеt a lot of racks)
she unfollowed, then she followed like i’ll follow back (she a weirdo)
first rule to f_ckin’ with me, don’t you get attached (on my mama)
saks fifth, i got the glocky in the louis bag (ayy, you know it’s on me)
true religion with the christians while i do a dish (while i do a dish)
she did the is, i’m feelin’ choosy, that’s my new addiction (she d_ck)
she want attention, i want dollars, assume your position (b_tch)
hit the telly, four b_tches and two of them kissin’ (telly)
[chorus: fenix flexin]
(i got ’em kissin’)
hit the telly, four b_tches and two of them kissin’ (huh)
(not to mention, b_tch)
if you hop up in this whip, we doin’ a mission (brrt)
(gettin’ gone, ayy, ayy)
hit a l!ck, count it up, we doin’ addition (crazy, b)
all that dissin’ on the ‘gram, we leavin’ ’em missin’ (boom, boom)

[verse 2: moneysign suede]
they wasn’t with me, now they hit my telly
i ain’t goin’ on a mission with you if i don’t i see you out my celly
n_gga, poppin’ out
she want the d_ck up in her belly, n_gga, poppin’ out
just came from peanut b_tter and jellies
i’m always on the road, i’m always ready
lately i been stuck, i been spinnin’ off the henny
b_tches came through, said these n_ggas wanna get me
they wanna get me ‘fore i hop inside a bentley
they wanna get me ‘fore i hop inside a bentley
b_tches came through, said these n_ggas wanna get me

[bridge: fenix flexin]
r.i.p. my n_gga suede, n_gga
gone but not forgotten, real joint up in the city, you know?
real trophy sh_t, b_tch, you dig?
ayy, ayy
[chorus: fenix flexin]
(i got ’em kissin’)
hit the telly, four b_tches and two of them kissin’ (huh)
(not to mention, b_tch)
if you hop up in this whip, we doin’ a mission (brrt)
(gettin’ gone, ayy, ayy)
hit a l!ck, count it up, we doin’ addition (crazy)
all that dissin’ on the ‘gram, we leavin’ ’em missin’ (boom, boom)

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