Rich Flex (Pop) (Remix)歌词-Tropical Murd

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Rich Flex (Pop) (Remix) - Tropical Murd

Composed by：Aubrey Drake Graham/Aron Davis/Michael Mulé/Anderson Hernandez/Isaac DeBoni/Bobby Sessions/Christian Harris/Megan Pete/Anthony Jermaine White/Abraham Bin/Christian Bernstein/George Hays/Jordan Gwin/Brytavious Chambers

Go buy a zip of w**d hit the club

Pay for 'bout ten n***as to get in

We crunk lit in this ***** yeah

Know we walk around the world

Steppin' not givin a d**n 'bout

Where our feet land at yeah

Get your a*s mushed smooshed 6

6 6 6 6

Yeah 21 the biggest

Put a n***a in the chicken wing p***y

21 can you do somethin' for me 21

Can you hit a lil' rich flex for me 21

And 21 can you do somethin' for me 21 21

Drop some bars to my p***y ex for me

Then 21 21 can you do somethin' for me yeah

Can you talk to the opps necks for me okay

21 do your thing 21 do your thing 21

Do your thing 21

Yellow diamonds in the watch

This **** cost a lot

Never send a ***** your dot

That's how you get shot

I DM in Vanish Mode

I do that **** a lot

Took her panties off and

This ***** thicker than the plot

All my exes ain't nothin'

Them hoes busted

If my opps ain't rappin' they a*s duckin'

You ain't ready to pull

The trigger don't clutch it

I know you on your period baby

Can you suck it

I'm a savage 21

Smack her booty in magic 21 21

I'll slap a p***y n***a with a ratchet p***y

I might slap a tracker on his

Whip and get the addy p***y

Don't call me on Christmas Eve

***** call your daddy 21

***** call your uncle 21

***** don't call me 21

Always in my ear your ho a flea ****

Why my opps be posting guns

And only use they feet 21

Paid like an athlete I got

All you hoes all of you hoes need

To remember who y'all talkin' to

It's a Slaughter gang CEO

I got dick for you if I'm not workin' girl

If I'm busy then **** no

You need to find you someone else to call

When your bank account get low

You need to find you someone

Ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy

I'm on that Slaughter gang ****

Ayy murder gang ****

Ayy Slaughter gang ****

Ayy murder gang **** ayy

Sticks and stones chrome on chrome

That's just what a n***a on

Internet clones got 'em kissin'

Through the phone

Pussies cliquin' up so they

Don't feel alone ayy

Nan' n***a seein' me

I'm young money CMB

I used to roll with

CMG the house is not a BNB

The bad *****es waitin'

On a n***a like I'm PND

I'm steady pushin'

P you n***as pushing PTSD

I told her a*s to kiss

Me in the club **** a TMZ

I used to want a gmc

When woe was doing BNE

We revvin' up and goin'

On a run like we DMC

I layup with her for a

Couple days then it's BRB

You rappers love askin' if I ******

When you know we did

When you know we did

She came in heels but she

Left out on her cozy ****

Ayy I'm livin every

Twenty-four like kobe did

Shoutout to the six rip to

Swear this **** is gettin' ate

I'm on ten for the cake

Get a lot of love from twelve

But I don't reciprocate

Fifty-one division stay

Patrollin' when it's late

21 my addy so the knife is on the gate

All the dawgs eatin' off a baccarat plate

N***as see drake and they underestimate

Take it from a vet'

That's a rookie a*s mistake ayy

Ah what what

Slaughter gang **** ayy murder gang ****

Ayy Slaughter gang **** ayy murder gang ****

Ayy Slaughter gang **** ayy murder gang ****

On God

Boy look you the ************* man boy you ooh

You is the man you hear me