Rich Flex歌词
添加日期:2022-11-06 时长:04分00秒 歌手:Drake
 
 作词 : A. Graham/S. Bin Abraham-Joseph/A. Hernández/T. B. Chambers/M. Mule/I. De Boni/J. Gwin/C. Bernstein/M. Pete/B.D. Session Jr./A. G. White/G. Hayes/C Harris/A. Davis
 作曲 : A. Graham/S. Bin Abraham-Joseph/A. Hernández/T. B. Chambers/M. Mule/I. De Boni/J. Gwin/C. Bernstein/M. Pete/B.D. Session Jr./A. G. White/G. Hayes/C Harris/A. Davis
 Go buy a zip of weed, hit the club
 Pay for like ten niggas to get in, we crump, lit in this bitch, yeah
 Know we walk around the world
 Steppin' not givin a damn 'bout where our feet land at, yeah
 Get your ass mushed, smooshed (6ix)
 Yeah, 21, the biggest
 Put a nigga in the chicken wing, pussy
 21, can you do sum' for me? (21)
 Can you hit a lil' rich flex for me?
 And 21, can you do somethin' for me?
 Drop some bars for my pussy ex to me (21, 21)
 Then 21, can you do sum' for me?
 Can you talk to the opps necks for me? (Okay)
 21, do your thing 21, do your thing, do your thing
 Yellow diamonds in the watch, this shit cost a lot
 Never send a bitch your dot, that's how you get shot
 I DM in vanish mode, I do that shit a lot
 Took her panties off and this bitch thicker than the plot
 All my exes ain't nothin', them hoes busted
 If my opps ain't rappin', they ass 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 and magic
 I'll slap a pussy nigga with a ratchet
 I might slap a tracker on his whip and get to addin' (Pussy)
 Don't call me on Christmas Eve, bitch, call your daddy (21)
 Bitch, call your uncle (21), bitch, don't call me (21)
 Always in my L, your hoe a freak (****)
 Why my opps be posting guns and only use they feet?
 Paid like an athlete, I got -
 All you hoes, all of you hoes need to remember who y'all talking to
 It's Slaughter Gang C yo
 I got dick for you if I'm not working 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 shit, murder gang shit
 Ayy, slaughter gang shit, ayy, murder gang shit
 Stick and stones, chrome on chrome
 That's just what a nigga on
 Internet clones, got 'em kissin' through the phone
 Pussy clickin' up so they don't feel alone, ayy
 Man nigga seein' me, I'm young money CMB
 I used to roll with CMG, the house is not a BNB
 The bad bitches waitin' on a nigga like I'm PnB
 I'm steady pushing P, you niggas pushing PTSD
 I told her ass to kiss me in the club, **** a TMZ
 I used to want a GMC, when what was doing BNE
 We revvin' up and goin' on a run like we DMC
 I layup for a full couple days, then its BRB
 You rappers like askin' if we ****ed, when you know we did
 When you know we did
 She came in heels but she left out on her cozy shit
 Ayy, I'm livin every twenty-four like Kobe did
 Shoutout to the 6ix, R.I.P to the X
 Swear this shit is getting ate, I'm on ten for the cake
 Get a lot of love from twelve, but I don't reciprocate
 Fifty-one division state patrollin' when it get late
 21 the addy, so the knife is on the gate
 All the dawgs eatin' off a Baccarat plate
 Niggas see Drake and they underestimate
 Take it from a vet', that's a rookie ass mistake, ayy
 Ah, ah
 Slaughter Gang shit, ayy, murder gang shit
 Ayy, slaughter gang shit, ayy, murder gang shit
 Ayy, slaughter gang shit, ayy, murder gang shit
 On God
 Boy, look, you the mother****in' man, boy, ooh
 You is the man, you hear me?编辑于2022/11/06更新