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      Flexin And Finessin (Feat. Juicy J)

      Flexin And Finessin (Feat. Juicy J)

      Iggy Azalea

      Album: Trapgold

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      Iggy Azalea - Flexin And Finessin (Feat. Juicy J) Música y Letra

      Flexin and finessin
      Flexin and finessin
      Ain't got no time for stressing
      Im just flexin and finessing
      
      Okay now, big dollars i been gettin. this my world boy i been shittin
      These bad bitches? im friends with em
      They bow down and let my friends hit em
      Like got damn. i mean oh shit! you ridin' round in my old whip
      Me? trapgold 1st? black hood
      He gotta double cup, and pour that good
      I got racks to play, you on my tip. you just window shop and don't by shit!
      I gotta pearl handle, don't try shit. and to these haters please get up off my dick
      I got cartiers on my eye lids. and these princesses on my wrist
      How the fuck could you say it ain't fly bitch!?
      Im so fresh to death i just died bitch!
      Now clap clap for me. go ahead girl bring it back back for me
      Pull my cash out my let her lap dance for it
      Fuck around and bust a band no black jack on it
      Call me iggy gigs im on trippy shit
      I like whitneys hips. i like britneys tits
      I watt em both to strip im on pippin shit
      And since i can't pick… we'll do a switchy switch, word
      
      Let’s go!
      I was counting cash with the money machine
      She giving me here they come out again
      Smoke a pound today well a..j, double cup for..
      Seen the bush i like bout the bitch twice
      I can d this shit for the rest of my life
      Seen the bitch i like beat the bitch twice
      They fucking hard mother fucking price
      I get it flippin and shit it
      Poppin molly dig it back to business
      Ride the lamb doing twice the limit
      Got your bitch streaming from start to finish
      Bang bands all over my cash, stripping bitches don’t shake that ass
      Twenty years in the rap game, man i don’t have to make it last
      Never that you smoke it never been in my cigar
      What im smoking on you gotta keep in a jar
      Own it to the shit and nigga pop and have a bar
      With two white kids menage-a-trois
      Rolling up, that to that
      I need my medicine i got .. whenever you bitches you can have my back
      Me saving these hoes imagine that
      
      Flexin’ & finessin, fle-flexin’ & finessin
      Ain’t got no time for stressin
      I’m just flexin’ & finessin
      Flexin’ & finessin, flexin’ & finessin
      And finessin, and finessin, and finessin
      Flexin and finessin, nessin-nessin-nessin
      Look look look flexin and finessin nessin nessin

      Iggy Azalea - Flexin And Finessin (Feat. Juicy J) Música y Letra

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