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Flexin & Finessin

Iggy Azalea

TrapGold

43

Rap

Tekst piosenki
Chorus (Repeat): Flexin and Finessin Flexin and Finessin Ain't got no time for stressing Im just flexin and finessing [Iggy Azalea:] Okay now, Big dollars I been gettin. This my world boy I been shittin These bad bitches? im friends with em They bow down and let my friends hit em Like got damn. this Tight Gold shit! you ridin' round in my old whip Me? Trapgold 1st? Black hood He gotta double cup, and pour that good I got racks to play, you on my tip. You just window shop and don't by shit! I gotta Pearl Handle, don't try shit and to these haters please stay up off my dick I got Cartiers on my eyelids. And these Princesses on my wrist How the fuck could you say it ain't fly bitch!? Im so fresh to death I just died bitch! Now clap clap for me. Go ahead girl bring it back back for me Pull my cash out my let her lap dance for it Fuck around and bust a band no black jack on it Call me iggy Iigs I'm on trippy shit I like whitneys hips. I like britneys tits I want em both to strip im on pippin shit And since I can't pick… We'll do a switchy switch, word Chorus (Repeat) [Juicy J:] Let’s go! I was counting cash with the money machine She giving me head then coming outta her jeans Smoke a pound today roll up a Juicy J double cup full of Promethazine.. Seen the Porsch I like bought the bitch twice I can do that shit for the rest of my life Seen the bitch I like hit the bitch twice Stay flexing hard mother fuck a price I get it flip it and shit it Poppin molly dig it back to business Ride the lamb doing twice the limit Got your bitch screaming from start to finish Bank bands all on my cash,stripper bitches gone shake they ass Twenty years in the rap game, man I don’t have to make it last That bullshit that you smoking never been in my cigar What im smoking on you gotta keep in a jar Own it to the shit and nigga pop and have a bar With two white chicks menage-a-trois Rolling up, back to back I need my medicine I got cataracts One night with yo bitch then you can have her back Me saving these hoes imagine that 2x Chorus: Flexin’ & Finessin, Fle-Flexin’ & Finessin Ain’t got no time for stressin I’m just Flexin’ & Finessin Flexin’ & Finessin, Flexin’ & Finessin And Finessin, and Finessin, and Finessin Flexin and Finessin, nessin-nessin-nessin Look look look flexin and finessin nessin nessin
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