Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Flex

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Dont baby
I wanna see you toucha in that dress baby
Bounce it up and like we having sex baby
me the head and you can give them tricks the rest baby
And less baby

(Eightball)
Eightball let me the mic and rip the track
hoes let me see you shaking what you got
Trick niggas buy hoes a drank to keep em cool
And I'm be with them niggas drinking yak ackin a fool
Fulla hay fuck security 'cause we dont give a
At the bar drinking shots looking at them hoes
Up and down to side for a nigga like a foe
Young at the club ready to pack they shit and go
Dont trip
After the club you can off in my whip baby
And let a nigga get a sample of them baby
And we gone keep it on the
You can hit me on the hip but be blowin a nigga up
9 11 all the time damn tell me what you
Hold on let me over MJ what you see

(MJG)
I see a stout
Were bout to a hump off in yo couch mayn
One look at bitcha make yo mouth hang open
what you looking at
A true pimp I it in her camp
Full time party lifer floora
Dopeman's bitch club goer
it baby til your G-strang break loose
I'm watchin now gone them hoes hate you
She's a cover girl under bed cover yo red brother
And yo brother and yo dead brother she aint scared brother
Big thick juicy molaty
Got mo than she got body
a go-getter pro switch hitter
But only in the
So parking lot competition is
I chasing
And if I around aint cause I'm waiting (Uhn)
Now get along girl get bout your

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(Eightball)
We it hot
We came to it hotta than Nevada
Big balling G Suave House product
In the lab like a chemist cooking weighing up and
Trinity to the MPC making pushing buttons
Organized
Them country ATL
Got it locked up and up and keep it rocked up
up
Doing the like Lil Key Key
Tricks shit gone see my hollow tips in 3D
But we didn't come to see no jealous ass
We came to keep the hype and drank up all the liquor
And fuck with the gold them free drink sippers
Cause gone be the ones in the room pulling zippers
With they teeth mind blow by the suite
Waking up talking bout wanna go and eat
Hit the dho
You aint got to go but yo ass got to go baby
And that for sho

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(MJG)
I saw yo ass
Peekin out the curtain of yo shirt
Shadow of yo pussy close
me MJG
Run me through fields of flowers
We can for hours
Come and she you
You say no
How you gone say when you dress say yes
A saddle on yo chest I expect less
Than nuts on yo neck on yo chin
Just like we done then time lets do it again
It looks as if to me you got some handles bout
But everything you to reach is up on the shelf
In homes of pimps who done it
Some play around your mind we run it
Gin sippers Mound, Tennessee nigga
We deliver all up and the Mississippi river
a check bitch
No ID no and dividends
got nothing but space now fill it in

3X