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 down like we having sex
Give me the head and you can give them tricks the baby
And less baby

(Eightball)
Eightball let me grip the mic and rip the
Freaky hoes let me see you what you got
Trick niggas buy them a drank to keep em cool
And I'm gone be with them drinking yak ackin a fool
hay fuck security 'cause we dont give a fuck
At the bar drinking shots looking at them strut
Up and down to side for a nigga like a foe
Young hoes at the club ready to pack shit and go
Dont trip
After the club you can off in my whip baby
And let a nigga get a sample of them lips
And we gone keep it on the
You can hit me on the hip but dont be a nigga up
9 11 all the damn tell me what you need
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 this bitcha make yo mouth hang
what you looking at
A true I seen it in her camp
time party lifer dance floora
Dopeman's bitch average club
Shake it baby til your G-strang loose
I'm watchin now make them hoes hate you
She's a cover girl bed cover fuck yo red brother
And yo black brother and yo dead she aint scared brother
Big juicy body molaty
Got mo butt she got body
She's a pro switch hitter
But in the dark
So parking lot is hard
I chasing
And if I stay aint cause I'm waiting (Uhn)
Now get along girl get your straighten

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(Eightball)
We it hot
We came to make it hotta Nevada
Big balling G slanging Suave product
In the lab like a chemist cooking weighing up and
Trinity to the MPC dope pushing buttons
Noise
Them country ATL
Got it locked up and sewed up and keep it up
up
Doing the southside Lil Key Key
Tricks talking shit gone see my hollow in 3D
But we didn't come to see no ass niggas
We came to keep the hype and drank up all the liquor
And fuck with the gold diggers them free drink
Cause them gone be the ones in the room pulling
With they teeth mind blow by the presidential
Waking up talking bout they go and eat
Hit the dho
You got to go home but yo ass got to go baby
And for sho baby

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(MJG)
I saw yo ass
out the curtain of yo mini shirt
Shadow of yo close behind
me MJG
Run with me fields of flowers
We can for hours
Come and she you
You say no
How you say that when you dress say yes
A saddle on yo chest I nothing less
Than on yo neck dick on yo chin
Just we done then last time lets do it again
It looks as if to me you got some handles bout
But everything you struggle to is up on the shelf
In homes of pimps who done it
Some around with your mind we run it
Gin sippers Orange Mound, Tennessee
We deliver all up and down the Mississippi
Fuck a check
No ID no and dividends
Aint got nothing but space now it in

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