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T.I. Ft. Twista & Rick Ross – I’m Flexin’ (Remix) Lyrics

22 December 2011 No Comment


Lyrics for T.I. Ft. Rick Ross – I’m Flexin’ (Remix) Lyrics

[Chorus]
(Hold it now) I’m flexin’, shawty
(Hold it now) I’m stupid, hoe
(Hold it now) I’m reppin’, shawty
(Hold it now) Bitch, you ain’t know?
(Hold it now) I’m Gucci, patna
(Hold it now) I Louis down
Don’t do it, patna
(Hold it now) Or it’s goin’ down

[Rick Ross]
I got a hustler’s ambition, I keep a chef in the kitchen
Homie fresh out of prison and jump right back in position
All the haters get lasers I’m backing Maybachs & Benzs
All the ladies they love us these other niggas pretendin’
Buying acres in Haiti
My new bitch is Brazilian
Got floor seats at the Lakers, Abdul-Jabbar in the building
Balling like I’m Big Baby
Got more whips than Mike Bobby
Got a trap in Atlanta, the 7 cost me 150
Lime green Lamborghini
Reminiscing the Mrs.
Got me bumpin’ Aaliyah, Timberland in my Dickies
Got me no time to waste, cause tomorrow not promised
All the busters gon’ hate me I’m going hard for my daughter
I’m in a Chevy today
Flex the Ferrari tomorrow
Put the ghost in the paint I swear to God that I’m ballin’
It’s only paper I chase, 100 Mill is my target
Only paper I chase, ama get it regardless; I’m flawless

[Chorus]
(Hold it now) I’m flexin’, shawty
(Hold it now) I’m stupid, hoe
(Hold it now) I’m reppin’, shawty
(Hold it now) Bitch, you ain’t know?
(Hold it now) I’m Gucci, patna
(Hold it now) I Louis down
Don’t do it, patna
(Hold it now) Or it’s goin’ down

[Twista]
my gucci da bomb ima luis viton bcoz twista be talkin that big shit,
low profile, i dont eva be around i dont like everybody in ma bizniz
fully automatic when i come at the rythem ima neva livin no protools
neva get it twisted like its only in the studio whant me to get wild then il show. like im poppin the back of the car, blowin on the OG got me actin bizaare
no ho wit the flow so when i pull to a show
somebody open the door to a spectacular star
no stress and im one of the best but dont really give a fuck what ya,ll rate me, long as i be in the bentleys and lamborginis wit a bitch thats colder than AC

[Chorus]
(Hold it now) I’m flexin’, shawty
(Hold it now) I’m stupid, hoe
(Hold it now) I’m reppin’, shawty
(Hold it now) Bitch, you ain’t know?
(Hold it now) I’m Gucci, patna
(Hold it now) I Louis down
Don’t do it, patna
(Hold it now) Or it’s goin’ down

[T.I.]
I rep the west of that A like this,
don’t wanna talk about Bankhead
Still in the trap like a gotdamn brick,
’cause I love the hood, the King ain’t dead
My hustle grand, my money long
my spot on top, bitch, I want that
My position vacant, my crown await me
my throne is empty, I own that
Folk in Kirkland, with a big hill, too
some’ll head to Pittsburgh and all that
Real goons’ll ride wit’ me to Timbuktu
I ain’t Gucci, dude, what you call that?

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Mail the yell to East Point, and own that area
Vidalia, Sandal Hill all day
Decatur to Simpson-Rose, on 4-4
Hort nigga f-ck wit’ me always

[Big K.R.I.T.]
Them so-called dope boys ain’t sold enough
OGs ain’t old enough
MCs ain’t dope enough
I’ll still split yo’ coconut
You So So, I’m like dat
Tight work, bounce right back
Make room for yo’ bitc’, dog
Nigga, go’n get off my sack
That loud pack, I blow big
Always stunt so big
Please don’t get wrong, homie
Or them Gs gon’ bust yo’ wig
The A is mine, no questions asked
The King is home, bitch, the best is back
My swagga turned ‘em just like my sack
I’m flexin’, shawty, who stoppin’ that?

[Chorus]
(Hold it now) I’m flexin’, shawty
(Hold it now) I’m stupid, hoe
(Hold it now) I’m reppin’, shawty
(Hold it now) Bitch, you ain’t know?
(Hold it now) I’m Gucci, patna
(Hold it now) I Louis down
Don’t do it, patna
(Hold it now) Or it’s goin’ down

(Hold it now) I’m flexin’, shawty
(Hold it now) I’m stupid, hoe
(Hold it now) I’m reppin’, shawty
(Hold it now) Bitch, you ain’t know?
(Hold it now) I’m Gucci, patna
(Hold it now) I Louis down
Don’t do it, patna
(Hold it now) Or it’s goin’ down

[T.I]
Okay, man, you don’t see what’s in yo’ face, big dog?
Yeah, man, big banks, no whammies, dog, you understand that?
Yeah, doin’ real, I’m talkin’ ’bout real proper, patna?
You understand that? I got that sack, bruh!
Prison ain’t changed shit, homeboy
You understand that?
Rubber bands on deck, guess why, homes?
Big K.R.I.T., let’s do this shit one time, man
A-Town to M-Town, patna, it goin’ down
Mississippi stand up

Rick Ross Verse submitted by: DiggyMoe


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