Soulja Boy

Soulja Boy - Young & Flexin lyrics

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Young and flexin

Young and flexin

hey man all know what's with me man

this the nigga Soulja man

I'm the hottest nigga, man

I'm a gangsta man

Hey, free my nigga in the seat,

yeah that's my nigga zip,

man they could that boy the twill

when it taste down I'ma make it bill

man on back up in the streets she again

and see young nigga jiggin with a fucking pen

hey, I took a whole thing and I went in

they call em Soulja Boy this niggas looking like my twins

I go hard and I'm freggin pain,

my money long so I bound with my haters can

nigga mad 'cause I'm cashin out outside the bank

I cashed out the million lay up in the same,

the water flussin running, and it ain't numbling

they looking round for me, they know the soldier boy it came

the nigga dope though they looking sort in life some things

but I'll be pulling with brand new fuck it jeans

hundred thousand in my pocket how I fit in that,

50 in the little, 50 in the frontin back

I go so hard many niggas like some runnin backs,

I'm like quarter back a bullet make you cash A man

Young & flexin, I said I'm said young & I'm flexin

I out some guard on my necklace,

and we drop blocks like we touch this

yeah I'm young & I'm flexin,

no auto tool I'm a goon with no necklace

Hey, I said I'm young & I'm flexin

my goons out here, the niggas could get reckless

wow I'm in the studio I'm going out,

I'm on that loud man I'm going out,

man I swear it is going down

for the chop and the bitch got a hundred round

oh, that pill got me buying down,

wow, man we're shooting ain't no fighting now

oh, rainy that you tired like a tire now

let's go, I swear to God is like lightning now

fow fow fow fow and the man down

talking all that slick shit playing round

you're fucking with the soldier I'm a boxes and

put the pussy ass in the body bag,

I said I'm young & I'm flexin

p*s on fucking go in my necklace

then we drop blocks like tetras

and my goons on alert digging reckless

Hey free my nigga in that cell,

yeah that's my nigga zel

man I got a boy that twill

I know you feel like in.. I hell

I know it, but when he taste down I make his bell

Is Soulja hard man I'm going in

these nigga getting money I can't really tell

I pour Lord, AOG in the junk..

is hesitation, niggas playing niggas stunt man

is not a game got the park man

I'm going hard in the travel going hard

in the streets I'm going hard and the paint man

Gone, I said I'm young & I'm flexin

I'm young & I'm flexin

I said I'm young & I'm flexin

how they go shit hanging on my neckline

young & I'm flexin and we drop blocks like tetra

I said I'm young & I'm flexin

my goon on alert, man oh nigga they get reckless

leave a nigga breathless

I said I'm running that white this

niggas playing and they foes and they no friends

man you know how it goes in the low end.

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