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Iflexx Video (MV)




Performed By: HighRemyy
Length: 2:28
Written by: Remy Pender




HighRemyy - Iflexx Lyrics
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Nigga all my life man I had to really get it
Can't f*ck wit her cause the bitch ain't widdit
Niggas talking shit then I'm aiming at his fitted
Niggas nervous round me like kids at the dentist
I rock Gucci I rock Chanel
Bitvh wanna f*ck bruh I could tell
Try to flex on me and these niggas fail
Applying some pressure I'm breaking the scale
Getting the guap
Nigga who you
Stomp a nigga out
In Gucci shoes
Mobbing wit the pack
Breaking city rules
Monster eyes on me I rock Fendi too
I been on a mission to get all my guap
Why you hatin on me bitvh said I'm broke ha u thought
Moving wit the pack
Smoking on the block
She just wanna f*ck
Ion f*ck wit thots
Smoking wit ya bae
She tell me what you say
You be hating I could understand it's okay bitch
We flexin bitch im flexin
Close my eyes say my blessings
Vndlgvng what I'm reppin
She got a nigga ouuu I'm telling
Most days my eyes be real low
Bussdown glistenin look like snow
Flex up now wanna b my bro
Flex up now she wanna b my hoe
I got 2 for the 15 Ain't shit change
M3 saggin in the streets watch me switch lanes
Old hoes hit me my line ask if I feel the same
Hell naw bitvh im flexed out
Hell naw bitch I'm flexed out
Hell naw bitch I'm flexed out
Hell naw bitch I'm flexed out
Hell naw bitch I'm flexed out
I flex I flex I flex I flex I flex I flex
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Nigga all my life man I had to really get it
Can't f*ck wit her cause the bitch ain't widdit
Niggas talking shit then I'm aiming at his fitted
Niggas nervous round me like kids at the dentist
I rock Gucci I rock Chanel
Bitvh wanna f*ck bruh I could tell
Try to flex on me and these niggas fail
Applying some pressure I'm breaking the scale
Getting the guap
Nigga who you
Stomp a nigga out
In Gucci shoes
Mobbing wit the pack
Breaking city rules
Monster eyes on me I rock Fendi too
I been on a mission to get all my guap
Why you hatin on me bitvh said I'm broke ha u thought
Moving wit the pack
Smoking on the block
She just wanna f*ck
Ion f*ck wit thots
Smoking wit ya bae
She tell me what you say
You be hating I could understand it's okay bitch
We flexin bitch im flexin
Close my eyes say my blessings
Vndlgvng what I'm reppin
She got a nigga ouuu I'm telling
Most days my eyes be real low
Bussdown glistenin look like snow
Flex up now wanna b my bro
Flex up now she wanna b my hoe
I got 2 for the 15 Ain't shit change
M3 saggin in the streets watch me switch lanes
Old hoes hit me my line ask if I feel the same
Hell naw bitvh im flexed out
Hell naw bitch I'm flexed out
Hell naw bitch I'm flexed out
Hell naw bitch I'm flexed out
Hell naw bitch I'm flexed out
I flex I flex I flex I flex I flex I flex
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Writer: Remy Pender
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