No Flex Zone (Freestyle) lyrics

by

Bugatti Beez


[Verse 1]
Skinny n*gga but I’m stronger than a bulldozer
A hot boy, flow cold, need a pullover
When I rap n*ggas do all kinds of hating and start
Condesating like a cold soda
f*ck it Imma pull up on your block riding abnormal
Hopped out made the wings do a dance for you
Push a button on the sucker put a roof all in the oven
Make so sh*t move out the trunk, man it’s a transformer
They call me a nuisance, my rap skills are crazy
They say I rock nations, no they no mean Jay Z
I be spitting lava, I be counting commas
I be killing goats boy, I’m el chupacabra
Put a b*tch n*gga on the hit list
Then put his b*tch on the di*k list
See she was driving him, now she racing to my home
Just a rider and your boy, that’s a stick shift
b*tch I keep it hotter than a sauna, flyer than a pilot
Only like the pus*y if it’s wet and treat
My di*k just like a f*cking island
f*ck with my Ohana, you might meet the llama
Ain’t you heard I’m brown
With the silver raised at your fitted (grat ta ta ta)
I am a don, I am the bomb
I do not f*ck with you n*ggas dot com
Pockets got not stitch, you can’t put ice on
I swear I’m known from the G to Taiwan
I am the best, I got no competition
Got y’all b*tches popping they pus*y like pimples
I pull up in vehicles I cannot pronounce
And you pull up in pull ups you baby ass n*gga
I don’t put up with the bullsh*t or the dumb sh*t
b*tch I’m coming for the chips, I might leave you crumbless
Orange paint on the car, I look like a pumpkin
Meanwhile you n*ggas over there looking busted
I’m out your league, I am a beast
Sicker than sick, n*gga I am disease
I don’t get tired, I’m never fatigued
Whoop your ass in a forest, blood on the leaves

[Outro]
No flex zone
Codeine pourin’
No pack blowin’
Leave me alone!!!

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