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Fenix Flexin Mo Digits

[Intro]
(FBeat go crazy)
(FBeat producing all the heat)
Ayy

[Verse 1]
Jumpin' out the whip, blick up on the hip
Pick a side and stay there, you niggas on the fence
You ain't ballin' on the court, boy, you on the bench
I don't gotta say too much to get lil' baby's head
And she don't wanna be a freak no more
It's a lil' late for that, she for the streets for sure
Yeah, that pussy hot and ready like a pizza roll
It's crazy what these bitches doing for a piece of dough
Nigga, lil' baby suckin' dick for some chump change
But I'm that nigga tryna break her, I can't complain
Ruth's Chris, left the table with some cum stains
Everything bе fun and games 'til that gun bang
Nigga, RIP the homies
If I catch that nigga, yеah, I ain't speakin' on it
I just sold a white bitch to the freaky homie
Had to wake 'em up, boy, these niggas were dreamin' on me
[Chorus]
She want a go-getter that's gon' go get it (That's gon' go get it)
I want a gold-digger that bring more digits (That bring more digits)
I ain't gettin' in that whip unless it's poles in it
You and me are not the same, nigga, I get more digits (I get more digits)
If she got it from her mama, then I want her mama (Then I want her mama)
Yeah, that pussy so tight, it took off the condom (Took off the condom)
You tried to f..ck, she ain't want it, but with me, she want it (But with me, she want it)
Fenix put her in that Benz, she was in a Honda

[Verse 2]
Nigga, when I'm off them Perkies, I be aggravated
She tried to prove her point, it got me agitated
I went and got it by myself, the nigga had to hate it
I was f..ckin' on your bitch while you was masturbating
Ayy, so you do the math
And my dick was too big to put it in her ass
She got stretched out, then she checked out
Fuck a nine, I'ma show 'em what this TEC 'bout
Listen, frrt, did you hear it?
Pop out with that chopper, boy, I'm finna take a spirit
These niggas talkin' money, but they really flyin' Spirit
That's another topic, I ain't even gettin' near it
Broke boy, that's why your bitch love this rich nigga dick
Everywhere I go, everybody takin' pics
You ain't gotta ask, yeah, I'm rockin' with a stick
And we'll send a blitz, get a pussy nigga picked
[Chorus]
She want a go-getter that's gon' go get it (Go get it)
I want a gold-digger that bring more digits (More digits)
I ain't gettin' in that whip unless some poles in it (Poles in it)
And you and me are not the same, I'm gettin' more digits (More digits)
If she got it from her mama, then I want her mama
Damn, that pussy so tight, it took off the condom
You tried to f..ck and she ain't want it, but with me, she want it
Fenix put her in that Benz, she was in a Honda (FBeat go crazy)
She want a go-getter that's gon' go get it
I want a gold-digger that bring more digits
I ain't gettin' in that whip unless some poles in it
And you and me are not the same, I'm gettin' more digits (FBeat producing all the heat)
If she got it from her mama, then I want her mama
Yeah, that pussy so tight, it took off the condom
You tried to f..ck and she ain't want it, but with me, she want it
Fenix put her in that Benz, she was in a Honda

[Outro]
Nigga
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