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Fenix Flexin - Red Flag şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Fenix Flexin

albüm: Fenix Flexin Vol. 2


(FBEAT go crazy)
Ayy, ayy
(Better watch out for them red flags)
(If she ain't first, then she last, my bitch bad)
If she look, then she took, nigga, bitch be gone
I done did a lot of shit, my niggas can't speak on
For real, bouncin' out with that steel
Give a fuck 'bout how you feel, all my niggas tryna kill this
(Brr) ayy, with some politicians
Politickin' with the homie, 'bout another mission (on my mama nigga)
Yeah, my bruv, be flippin' (big Tony flippin')
I think I can see the Wocky when a nigga pissin' (crank)
I like spittin' on that pussy and then watch it glisten
Steppin' out in Louboutin's, yeah, my shoes are Christian (Christian)
Ayy, but they don't go to church (go to church)
Ten toes down nigga, I'ma put in work (ayy)
Pop out, rock out, with that chop out, tryna put in work
Tryna fuck a city girl like I'm Lil Uzi Vert
Her legs up, make her squirt, paid four hundred for a shirt
And she got it all up on me, so you know I'm in her purse
Nigga, I walk around with nina
Like a wrinkled shirt, I hit 'em with a steamer
Like my nigga in the trap and a bag of tennis
I had to tell your bitch to kick it, boy that hoe screaming
You said your baby dad from where? Nigga, red flags
She fucking while the kids away, nigga, red flags
Only ones up in her safe, nigga red flags (bitch)
Wood guts up in her trash, nigga, red flags (ayy, ayy)
You niggas trippin'
If you wanna get some bitches, pay attention
Ayy, you better watch out for them red flags
If she ain't first, then she last but my bitch bad (ayy)
Yeah, I skeeted on the sheets
Fenix Flexin nigga, bet your ho know I'm a freak
'Cause I be fuckin' on lil' baby 'til her body weak
One thing I love about cold is the body heat (bitch)
When I'm fuckin' on your hoe nigga
Ask about me, Fenix Flexin, I'm a go-getter
Ayy, all my niggas we some gorillas
All y'all niggas bitch made, pussy ass hoe niggas (on my momma, nigga)
You are not a joint, you a Swisher nigga
I ain't trippin' 'bout no bitches, we gon' switch up nigga
Ayy, tell her that we kick it like karate class
I'm in the back of the club with a lot of cash
Told lil' mami, like her body, got a lotta ass
Type of booty you just see and you just gotta have
She don't got an iPhone, made her call a cab
Red flags, red flags, nigga, this is red flags

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