I sell faygo but dont even work
Smoke you an eight won't even Twirk
I shoot prostitutes like plastic ducks
Bump bump ping, I gives no fucks
Had me a girlfriend, I blew her head off
I'm like a underground water main, I gotta let off
Bend Enemies knee's...go wrong way
Kick'em in the ass watch him crawl all day
I shot....uh....put a little aids up....drawers
Then I produce like superman
Come up asshole naked with my dick in hand
I use cocaine like Kool-aid mix
Mattafact ya'll I could use a fix
..Bitch, you like that hoe
Now drop to your knees and blow
Who wanna flex?

Chorus 2x
Who wanna flex with this killa?
Big wheela, dope man dope deala
Who wanna flex with this killa?
Cap peela, killa really really really really

I'm gangsta like tweety bird loc
Fuck around and get your little bird neck broke
Wait behind fast foods strapped to kill
Hole in your head for that happy meal
Break in your house then I jump attack
Get the sledge hammer and I thump your back
To make my scrotch I let bullets fly
Cause I'm crooked like Robert Gibson's eye
You can't see me like tinted glass
Fuck yo woman and kick your ass
Fucked up hand life dealt me out
So sick, Jerry Lewis couldn't help me out
Everythin to lose, not a thing to gain
Waitin' in your backseat, I'll bring the pain
Now your layed up like Eminem's rap career
Dead in the year, now who wanna flex?

Chorus 2x
Who wanna flex with this killa?
Big wheela, dope man dope deala
Who wanna flex with this killa
Cap peela, killa really really really really

I'll beat your ass like butterbean
Spend my time in the gutter man
Hatchet in hand with the blackest truck
Your like the L.A. Clippers you fuckin' suck
Smack old ladies out they rockin' chair
Walked this earth like naahhh care
Jack your car then run you down
With you next to your grand daddy underground
Deck yo bitch ass, you did it again
Till your face swells up like Don Chorleons chin
Wave my flag as I walk your streets
Cause your wack like no limits beats
Hang out the window chuckin' hand gernades
Got the flamethrower for the morning raves
Stole the space shuttle so I could do a drive by on the whole planet, damnit
Who wanna flex?

Chorus 5x
Who wanna flex with this killa?
Cap peela dope man, dope deala
Who wanna flex with this killa?
Really really really really
Where you at? rydas
Who wanna flex?
Who wanna flex with this killa?

Y2 Fuck you
Pyshcopathic Rydas
Forever 'n a day
Runnin wit a hatchet..


Lyrics submitted by MyAntiDrugIsSuicide

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