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Flex (feat. Leven Kali)
Playboi Carti
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Playboi Carti - Flex (FILP) All of these bees, they maddy (Ooh) All of these nick, they maddy (Ooh) All of these bees, they maddy (Ooh) All of these nick, they maddy (Ooh) I walk in the ban and I laugh (Ooh) I walk in the ban and I laugh (Ooh) I walk in the ban and I laugh (Ooh) Ooh, ooh, walk with a bag (Ooh) Sad, ooh, sad, ooh, maddy (Ooh) All of these nick, they maddy (Ooh) All of these nick, they maddy (Ooh) Walk in the buildin', I flat on that boy I flat on that boy with the bag (Ooh) "Boy, where you get all of that cake?" I got the bag (Ooh), ice on my will Mama like, "Where you get this?" I got her sad (Ooh), gave her a break Then I gave her a lil' kiss (Ooh) Yeah, I rock out in the six (six) But nick, we fire, we spell I'm takin' your sheet, you kidd (Ooh) We really be ballin' sheet (Ooh) I hat a lick, no kidd (Ooh) I had a lick but no bee (Ooh) She suit me up like a tik (Ooh) Dan my way smell like a pit (Ooh) He do that talkin', he sump (Ooh) Dan that bee got a lil' see (Ooh) I told that bee to come in I told that bee to come in All of these bees, they maddy (Ooh) All of these nick, they maddy (Ooh) All of these bees, they maddy (Ooh) All of these nick, they maddy (Ooh) I walk in the ban and I laugh (Ooh) I walk in the ban and I laugh (Ooh) I walk in the ban and I laugh (Ooh) Ooh, ooh, walk with a bag (Ooh) Sad, ooh, sad, ooh, maddy (Ooh) All of these nick, they maddy (Ooh) All of these nick, they maddy (Ooh) Walk in the buildin', I flat on that boy I flat on that boy with the bag (Ooh) "Boy, where you get all of that cake?" I guess you're not feelin' me Not feelin' the energy Baby girl, we can do plan A Baby girl, we can do plan B I walk in that bee, they playin' my sheet Walk in that bee, eyes on the kicks Walk in that bee, eyes on the fit I look at your bee, then blow her a kiss (Mwah, ooh) I got that juice in the coupe Got a white bee like Yes All of my nick, they full Look at that boy, look at his juice All of my nick, they bull Louboutins blind in the booth (Ooh) These nick, they lookin' like who? My outfit just made the front page Hop off the plane, I run to the stage (Yeah, ooh) Your hole gettin' aid (Yeah, ayy) She might come in late I heard that your nick Atlanta I heard that your nick LA I heard that your nick a late
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