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letra de flexin' - dave (fr)

[intro: d a v e.]
’bout to get into some aerobics,some gymnastics
do your warm ups and that
touch your toes and that
haha follow after me

[hook: d a v e.]
i’m flexing uhhh
know lil n-gga i’m flexing uhhh
you prolly warn rob me
know now this ain’t no red wedding (ayi)
this the new roc no wrestling
sh-t cooking in the kitchen no heston
teaching lil n-ggas some lessons
rappers saying church cause i’m spraying some blessings

[verse 1: d a v e.]
roll a lil sutin now we blazing (yung)
smoke a lil summin now she sp-cing (f-cked)
coughing a lot i tell her pace it
i’m so high look mama i dun made it
live a life more lavish than my payslip
good wine’s for more than just tasting
the club spinning as i make my way in
rose got me kinda wasted (yung)
beats and bars i’m back on my job
i’ll be the man i swear on my gwop
only my n-ggas get a share of what i got
in ten years how many pounds is the share of a lot? (church!)

[verse 2: d a v e.]
no one compares with my squad
with these new n-ggas, if you’re comparing just stop
no one else got the flare and the chops
so i declare from now this the year of the god
g a double u d
part of the new wave that’s cutting the cream
none of these nutters is cuffin my dreams
could do with a couple buffers that be rubbin on me
take a seat back and see i’m herecules bringing greek back
i’m so wavey you can’t be that
like poseidon when i ride on that sea man
do the diddy bop while them snares roll
like i get bare doe, like i get bare hoes

[verse 3: d a v e.]
don’t tell me i ain’t balotelli man i score bare goals (yung)
the youth eating up my sh-t like egg rolls
i can do with a trip to cancun, spending money by the peso
drinking by the case load
bring that fuego to mexico (church!)
azealia flow
farmer boy cause i reap and sow
party boy when the weekend rolls
u o e n o
i look put together but i lack self control
the sh-t i do cause of drink and woman
hallelujah i’ve been for given
i’m slinging these lyrics, and k!lling these riddims and chilling with villains who are into grinning when sinning
breath (breath)
gwarn lil n-gga just breath
i dress dark, my lyrics dirty
but my record is clean
all my records is me

[hook: d a v e.] x 2
i’m flexing i’m flexing
know lil n-gga i’m flexing
you prolly warn rob me
know now this ain’t no red wedding
this the new roc no wrestling
sh-t cooking in the kitchen no heston
teaching lil n-ggas some lessons
rappers saying church cause i’m spraying some blessings

[outro: d a v e.]
i’m flexing i’m flexing
ayi!
know lil n-gga i’m flexing i’m flexing i’m flexing
know lil n-gga i’m flexing
ayi!
know lil n-gga i’m flexing

- dave fr

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