Letra de Cartel - ‎OsamaSon

Hahahahahaha

Draco, hardest out, no doubt (Bih')

Throw ya' Dracos in the air

This that Flex Musix

Uh, yuh, yuh

Nigga, yo' mans get hit with a switch

I been on flex time, I can't miss

Get a cream soda and mix it with the Tris

I been outside, I ain't worried 'bout niggas

Pull up to the city, let me see how you live

Whippin' that new Jeep, check just hit

Bad bitch talkin' 'bout this and this

Hit twin, got a brand new lick

Drop that shit, got a brand new whip

Spent like ten on my teeth, I'm hip

Flexin' that shit, like bih' come here

I been gettin' money all goddamn year

Push up, gang tryna whack some', yeah

Nigga yo' slime died, oh-oh well

Who got the stick? Baby Chop? Lil Rell?

Who got the lean? Tryna pour up twelve

Feds tryna send me, I'm goin' to hell

Bih', I don’t give a fuck how you feel

We got sticks like the new cartel

Niggas tryna keep up, we can tell

Twenty for ya' head, boy, I wish you well

Ho said she gon' pull up now

Who you playin' with? I ain't no damn clown

Bih' talking shit, get the fuck from 'round

Flip that whip, turn the whole shit down

Broke ass nigga tryna flex for a freak ho

Shoot him at the limb, like a goddamn free throw

Pourin' up mud, but the shit not free though

Nigga goin' broke, tryna keep up with me ho

Yeah, I'm the flexer, huh, Lil' O

Wouldn't be shit, got to shout out my 'migo

Boy, I got Celine, man, you know I got mink coat

Rehab, rockin' that shit for free though

Rockstar flow, lil' bad ho, mijo

Since you dropped the bag, I ain't doin' no free show

Bet that stick go wherever I go

Foreign drive by, I ain't whipping no Tahoe

Pourin' up mud, drop the whole damn bottle

Put the ho' on molly, now she goin' full throttle

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