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Flexin' Flexin' Video (MV)




Performed By: Trapco
Length: 2:11
Written by: Jaise Lindsey
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Flexin flexin with the cash cause i like that
Run up a check, spend it, then i get it right back
Niggas claiming that they shooting they ain't bout that
How you call yourself a gangster getting yo chain snatched
Flexin flexin with the cash cause i like that
Run up a check, spend it, then i get it right back
Niggas claiming that they shooting they ain't bout that
How you call yourself a gangster getting yo chain snatched
Flexin flexin this money im stackin
Road runnin to the money yeah we keep the racks in
350s on my feet yeah thats how im steppin
Mississippi where im from yeah thats what im reppin
F*ck 12 f*ck 12
I know niggas that sell bricks and bells
Praying for my niggas thats locked up in the f*cking cell
I done had some bad moments feel like i been through hell
I don't need y'all niggas i can do this shit by myself
Drippin drippin hennessy what im sippin
Two door fast mustang fast lane im whippin
Why you don't wanna get the bag y'all niggas be trippin
Y'all niggas ain't no killers y'all niggas be snitchin
Young nigga just wanna come up and get the bag
Drip hard too crazy sorry i don't mean to brag
Flexin flexin with the cash cause i like that
Run up a check, spend it, then i get it right back
Niggas claiming that they shootin they ain't bout that
How you call yourself a gangster getting yo chain snatched
Flexin flexin with the cash cause i like that
Run up a check, spend it, then i get it right back
Niggas claiming that they shooting they ain't bout that
How you call yourself a gangster getting yo chain snatched
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Flexin flexin with the cash cause i like that
Run up a check, spend it, then i get it right back
Niggas claiming that they shooting they ain't bout that
How you call yourself a gangster getting yo chain snatched
Flexin flexin with the cash cause i like that
Run up a check, spend it, then i get it right back
Niggas claiming that they shooting they ain't bout that
How you call yourself a gangster getting yo chain snatched
Flexin flexin this money im stackin
Road runnin to the money yeah we keep the racks in
350s on my feet yeah thats how im steppin
Mississippi where im from yeah thats what im reppin
F*ck 12 f*ck 12
I know niggas that sell bricks and bells
Praying for my niggas thats locked up in the f*cking cell
I done had some bad moments feel like i been through hell
I don't need y'all niggas i can do this shit by myself
Drippin drippin hennessy what im sippin
Two door fast mustang fast lane im whippin
Why you don't wanna get the bag y'all niggas be trippin
Y'all niggas ain't no killers y'all niggas be snitchin
Young nigga just wanna come up and get the bag
Drip hard too crazy sorry i don't mean to brag
Flexin flexin with the cash cause i like that
Run up a check, spend it, then i get it right back
Niggas claiming that they shootin they ain't bout that
How you call yourself a gangster getting yo chain snatched
Flexin flexin with the cash cause i like that
Run up a check, spend it, then i get it right back
Niggas claiming that they shooting they ain't bout that
How you call yourself a gangster getting yo chain snatched
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Writer: Jaise Lindsey
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