Jay Hallow - Flexin On'em Freestyle Songtexte

Yeah.....Hallow nigga...Shits to easy nigga

I be stylen stylen stylen stylen stylen stylen stylen on these's niggas
I be stylen stylen stylen stylen stylen stylen on these's niggas (WAH!)

Nice with the gun so that gun need no laser
shoot a nigga in his stomach have that
bitch nigga feel labor put red on your white-t
like im a painter i smoke more trees then that
gang Taylor put the pump in your mouth nigga no inhaler
(yeah!) to get my cake up that white i had to break up
have bullets on your face my nigga like make-up ill put you
in a black bag like leaves that got wracked up i beat it with a chick
beat it with a chick till her coochie ached up me nigga you dont wanna try
cause i pull triggas 45 rearrange your whole figure beat it with a chick then diss
her cause they all gold digga's yeah i be that fly nigga all my whipes and chicks
gotta fly figuer that 22 put two in you you mad cause your chick is screwn me
and screwn you ima playa nigga thought you knew each chain cost ten grand
and i have two hear these's hatters talkin they don't phase me i don't
chase money it seems to chase me i have my girls go on there knees like they
praise me i smash a chick till my meat look lazy

Style on these's niggas and these's nigga's know that tell these's
hatters away from me just fall back! money and the pussy getting all
that yeah nigga im getting all that im stylen on these's nigga's
and they ready know that!

I be stylen stylen stylen stylen stylen stylen stylen on these's niggas
I be stylen stylen stylen stylen stylen stylen on these's niggas (WAH!) (WAH!)
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