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Lil' B I Flex Bitches Lyrics

Last updated: 11/04/2012 06:35:23 PM

I got the bitches, I got the candy,
I got them whole, he knows who’s on me,
Fuck that, nigger, I arrive in the foamy,
Bitch know she want me, imma show you who got it.
Fuck around with me, bitch, imma show you a little profit.
Swag on round here, came to the chopper,
Fifty thousand dollars on a next bitch swagger,
Watch me came in, swagger,
Would she know I came in to do the photo, do without.
Bitch, you know I’m gonna come with the fifty five magnum.
From starter, from better, badder than me.
Better than main bitch, coming with the jet-sky.
Fifty thousand dollars imma show them how to mix me,
Next holla bitch know imma come to fifty though
Riding downtown and I look like Sisco,
Fifty six bitches fuck me ‘cause I look like Sisco.
Riding round the town and the bitches looking disco,
Imma bake the town with the fifty five crystal.
Imma show these bitches now we’re running with the fifty though
Imma show these hoes playing with the game.

Bitch, don’t play with the game, you feel me?
Imma game swagger, fifty one magnum,
Thirty six bitches fuck me because I’m landwis,
Fuck me, hoe, know that I come spending canvas,
Fifty six bitches fuck my niggers, says you know them.
Imma come in with the fifty five cold air.
Bitches know me on land, you and your old man.
Fifty six bitches and I look like Coby,
Thirty six bitches and I run like George Foreman.
Hit the bitch with the long one, imma fly that kite low,
Imma come with the caler, caler.
Happy Halloween, bitch.




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