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funkmaster flex – hitta كلمات اغاني

[intro: funk flex]
let’s go

[verse: bobby shmurda]
i go hard in that paint, n_gga
do you stink, n_gga?
f_ck you n_ggas think, n_gga
sh_t, b_tch, i’m gang, n_gga
big wolf_pack, we ain’t, n_gga
ate this tray, n_gga
i don’t even aim, n_gga
hashed his brains, n_gga
left in on the paint, n_gga
f_ck this flame, n_gga
ask my brother fame, n_gga
blow that thing, b_tch, since i was thirteen, n_gga
f_ck you think, these motherf_ckers put me in chains, n_gga?
’cause i’m wildin’, a motherf_ckin’ b_tch_n_gga
ask a snitch_n_gga, how i’ma take out hits, n_gga?
grr, clips at the clips, you know i’m dumpin’ off
it’s .30 on the glock, you know it’s guns involved
it’s .30 on the hood, you know it’s drac’s involved
funny b_tches running away, n_gga, sloppy vault
bunch of ice on my neck, you know, the f_ck you think?
runnin’ ’round with five_hunnid and a f_cking tec
i shot a n_gga last week, on gang, b_tch
they gon’ want to put a n_gga up on chains, b_tch
you know i’m ’bout my motherf_ckin’ paper, what’s up?
.20 got me, homie, and the .30 got you f_cking caught
i don’t even like to play games, n_gga
that’s why i came home and bought a cavе, n_gga
i’m choppin’ b_tches down every day, n_gga
had him flossеd up first day, on the plane, n_gga
icy, like the motherf_cking a, n_gga
i look like i came up off the a, n_gga, woo
but, i ain’t f_cking gucci mane, n_gga
big cripped up, with a motherf_cking bang, n_gga
yeah, i like to stand on top a motherf_cking n_gga
yeah, i’m young and i ____ like, “what’s poppin’, n_gga?”
ha, buy a motherf_cking popper, n_gga
ha, i’ma motherf_ckin’ pop a n_gga
ask my motherf_ckin’ mobber, n_gga
shot a bunch of n_ggas, bruh, what the f_ck you claim, n_gga?
she say, “get out with your motherf_cking sneaks, n_gga”
she say, “get out with your motherf_cking crip n_ggas”
ooh, why you know it’s lit, n_gga?
i came home in your b_tch, n_gga, rich n_gga
look, n_gga, b_tch_n_gga
yeah, i’m in the spot with a stick, n_gga, brr
hop out my mama name
shot a n_gga, left him dead, on my mama, gang
this n_gga crazy, boy, i’m on my mama chains
and my neck, you too, and my brother’s clue
what the f_ck you do? i used to move to doobs
i’m talking s_xy ghost, n_gga, every f_cking weekend, i rob him through
go ask—
[outro: funk flex]
you know what it is
funk flex, bobby shmurda, we here, we hot
and on that note, f_ck you

- funkmaster flex

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