Flexx Fargo - Dead end Freestyle (feat. BlakkBoy)

Troub city 915 Vsg
That's the same shit aye
Vsg that's the same shit
It's been a minute since I hopped
Up in my bag like this
Only ten year niggas round me
No new niggas getting in
I told myself I'm done rapping
I'm bout to try that singing shit
Either way I been snapping just it
Time I'm gon be rich
Don't ask bout hoes we been smashing
Me an bro hit that trifling bitch
Just check the gram we having the
Newest clothes the nicest kicks
My bitches call me flexx
I might as well went put some ice on it
They know ion like to text
She just came thru to eat this pipe an dip
My young nigga got the wheel and
He ain't even got his licenses
I figured he just drive an I'm gon
Shoot call that a nice assist
One of my opps my homie family
So he ain't with the shit
Some shit just be about the principle
So bro he getting hit
An ain't nun else to talk about
I make her do it with no hands
Every time he not around
Then post that bitch in my close
Friends let gang nem knock it down
These hoes for everybody
He cuffing hoes he a fucking clown
Ever since I filled my pockets
With these racks these bitches
Love me now
She told me it's the fact that her
Man can't make her cum for me
The way she eat this dick ion hear
Shit it's just her tongue for me
Come put yo face right here
The baby sleep you bet not
Run from me
She love to climb on top and ride
This dick like it's a stolen jeep
Am I fucked yo bm with
Yo baby ina bed with us
An she made me cum when she said
The baby waking up
I know that shit sound crazy right
I was gon wife that bitch at first
But I can't she the lazy type
And she got her paper right
But fuck it I'll stay the night
Fuck it I'll still
Know I'm some dirty nigga
Deadend baby Vsg shit
Free them niggas we them niggas
Til we see them niggas
Trying make that Double xl
I got it in me
Smoking za to the face
Dussé shots in me
Pick a grave
If you ever offend
Cause my Young niggas don't play about me
Tell em go
And they going spin till it's empty
I told flexx niggas done got me heated
Back to back we undefeated
Tag teaming bitches for the
Got em swallowing seaming
Niggas know I been the reason
Why niggas act like they got sauce
But niggas know that
They ain't bleeding how I'm bleeding
It's two k's
I been that nigga
Just need 8 figures
Always a humble dude
Of course you know expensive dripper
I like it imma Tip Her cause
Everytime she make that store run
She know to bring me
Backwoods Never Swishers
Pulling on her hair
Hit from the back because she Like that
Going for the kill
I pin her down
Just like a mice trap
Stroking on her body
Told that bitch
Don't even fight back
An when you get on top
Just suck me up
Just for a night cap

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