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BH - Flexin'. (feat. Nickoe) Lyrics



BH - Flexin'. (feat. Nickoe) Lyrics




20k in the bag, let em know ay
When I pull up to my show
All the ladies go (wooh)
When they see my drip
I be flexing real hard
Cuz I never get the chance to do this
Shit no more

Got that new patek
Got that cuban neck yh

When they see that piece
They give me mad respect yh

Dripping like a faucet
20 bands up in my pocket

Yh she mad cuz i left that bitch on read
I don't want it
(Nah Nah)

Chill in my bed
Chill in my crib

I don't give a f*ck
Flexing bands yh that's the shit i do for fun
I don't know, tryna flex up in my rari
I ain't tryna see no shit I'm just tryna see nobody

Yh she mad, wonder why yh
I ignore her all the time
It aint my fault

I'm lonely
I'm just lonely

I just need to see someone before I'm going deep yh

Faded on the drugs I don't really give a f*ck
Yh taking all this henny cuz i really just f*cked up
Bitch I'm mad bitch I'm wasted as f*ck yh
Tryna see this shit, im just tryna get some love
When i see her when i see her now yh
When i see her in the bedroom getting down yh

Idk, idk idk, do i wanna see that girl some more

20k in the bag, let em know ay
When I pull up to my show
All the ladies go (wooh)
When they see my drip
I be flexing real hard
Cuz I never get the chance to do this
Shit no more

Got that new patek
Got that cuban neck yh

When they see that piece
They give me mad respect yh

Dripping like a faucet
20 bands up in my pocket

Yh she mad cuz i left that bitch on read
I don't want it
(Nah Nah)

Chill in my bed
Chill in my crib

I don't give a f*ck
Flexing bands yh that's the shit i do for fun
I don't know, tryna flex up in my rari
I ain't tryna see no shit I'm just tryna see nobody

I don't want you shorty, I just want the bag yh
Pouring up a forty, tryna go out bad yh
You forfeit for me like a white flag yh
That booty had me going out mad yh
Got this ice on my neck and my wrists
Flex that shit, now she wanna have my kids
She a real bad bitch, got that plastic on her ribs
She keep on going down for me like she doing dips
I'm going up now y'all aint friendly
But bitch I'm flexed you're in a rari and a bentley
I'm iced out like im playing hockey
And your bitch yh, she wanna top me

20k in the bag, let em know ay
When I pull up to my show
All the ladies go (wooh)
When they see my drip
I be flexing real hard
Cuz I never get the chance to do this
Shit no more

Got that new patek
Got that cuban neck yh

When they see that piece
They give me mad respect yh

Dripping like a faucet
20 bands up in my pocket

Yh she mad cuz i left that bitch on read
I don't want it
(Nah Nah)

Chill in my bed
Chill in my crib

I don't give a f*ck
Flexing bands yh that's the shit i do for fun
I don't know, tryna flex up in my rari
I ain't tryna see no shit I'm just tryna see nobody
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English

20k in the bag, let em know ay
When I pull up to my show
All the ladies go (wooh)
When they see my drip
I be flexing real hard
Cuz I never get the chance to do this
Shit no more

Got that new patek
Got that cuban neck yh

When they see that piece
They give me mad respect yh

Dripping like a faucet
20 bands up in my pocket

Yh she mad cuz i left that bitch on read
I don't want it
(Nah Nah)

Chill in my bed
Chill in my crib

I don't give a f*ck
Flexing bands yh that's the shit i do for fun
I don't know, tryna flex up in my rari
I ain't tryna see no shit I'm just tryna see nobody

Yh she mad, wonder why yh
I ignore her all the time
It aint my fault

I'm lonely
I'm just lonely

I just need to see someone before I'm going deep yh

Faded on the drugs I don't really give a f*ck
Yh taking all this henny cuz i really just f*cked up
Bitch I'm mad bitch I'm wasted as f*ck yh
Tryna see this shit, im just tryna get some love
When i see her when i see her now yh
When i see her in the bedroom getting down yh

Idk, idk idk, do i wanna see that girl some more

20k in the bag, let em know ay
When I pull up to my show
All the ladies go (wooh)
When they see my drip
I be flexing real hard
Cuz I never get the chance to do this
Shit no more

Got that new patek
Got that cuban neck yh

When they see that piece
They give me mad respect yh

Dripping like a faucet
20 bands up in my pocket

Yh she mad cuz i left that bitch on read
I don't want it
(Nah Nah)

Chill in my bed
Chill in my crib

I don't give a f*ck
Flexing bands yh that's the shit i do for fun
I don't know, tryna flex up in my rari
I ain't tryna see no shit I'm just tryna see nobody

I don't want you shorty, I just want the bag yh
Pouring up a forty, tryna go out bad yh
You forfeit for me like a white flag yh
That booty had me going out mad yh
Got this ice on my neck and my wrists
Flex that shit, now she wanna have my kids
She a real bad bitch, got that plastic on her ribs
She keep on going down for me like she doing dips
I'm going up now y'all aint friendly
But bitch I'm flexed you're in a rari and a bentley
I'm iced out like im playing hockey
And your bitch yh, she wanna top me

20k in the bag, let em know ay
When I pull up to my show
All the ladies go (wooh)
When they see my drip
I be flexing real hard
Cuz I never get the chance to do this
Shit no more

Got that new patek
Got that cuban neck yh

When they see that piece
They give me mad respect yh

Dripping like a faucet
20 bands up in my pocket

Yh she mad cuz i left that bitch on read
I don't want it
(Nah Nah)

Chill in my bed
Chill in my crib

I don't give a f*ck
Flexing bands yh that's the shit i do for fun
I don't know, tryna flex up in my rari
I ain't tryna see no shit I'm just tryna see nobody
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Writer: Christopher Bushell, Frederik Nickø
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Performed By: BH
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Christopher Bushell, Frederik Nickø

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