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Waka Flocka Flame lyrics : "Flexin"

Swawty I'm flexin
In da court room burnin dro
Give a fuc* about dis judge

Wat you think my money for?
Shaawty I'm flexin
Ocean front view

And my job is
Like my weed like my girl like my car
Shawty I'm flexin.

White green red white yellow chain tacky
We flexin not matchin
Black and white dogs

Zebra skins
Sittin on that elephant
Took your girl

Shawty we flexin

Boww

Like theirs no tomarrow
Threw a hunded grand
At my shoes

I got gwapa
If she role with waka flame
You kno that girl gone swang

Holla at her as* tomarro
She gone come she gone bang
But a ^!$$% ain't gone stress her

In da club make it rain
Shawty with a fuc*in* desert
Blue and white grape pain

Lokkin like (someone)
So icy flex game
Shawty we da new thang

We da new atlanta
We flexin yup!
We ridin yup!

We iced up and we ain't matchin
They might snatch em
They might grab em

His name waka flocka flex
We gotta have em


Ay, ay, ay
Now we flexin
Flex diamonds round my neck

Young juice man
And des diamonds I'm gone flex
Red chain blue chain

Got my shi* so icy chain
32 e.n.t and I made me a stupid chain
Houses by da lake

Diamonds like a snake
Young juice man
And he super duper straight

And rich boy dogg
You should buy his tape
Oj da juice, gucci, waka flocka straight


I be hoe huggin flexin
Matcho man flexin

Juice mane, gucci mane, flocka flame flexin
Frenchie caught another boy
So gucci bought a necklece

I bought a roll roice
And parked it on da?

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