Ric Flair lyrics

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3AM


[Intro: Kyubi Vaz]
Ric Flair b*tch x2
Girl I'm flexing on these n*ggas, Ric Flair b*tch
Ric Flair b*tch x2
Yeah I'm flexing on these n*ggas, Ric Flair b*tch
Got my b*tch in the back parking the whip
Best believe I snort coke off her damn tits
Ric Flair b*tch x4

[Verse 1: Connect]
In and out this b*tch like I'm f*cking FIFO
I fear terrorists copped a f*cking rifle
Feeling sleepy Nyquil Z-z-Z-z-Z-z
I've been feeling breezy, making money easy
Your b*tch illeterate
My chick she hella rich
When i wake up i just think about getting my cake up
Call me young hustler
Call me connect
I don't push drugs I'm pushing drugs
Woah, aye
I'm just pushing music
Panties drop to the gfloor
Make it drop make e

[Verse 2: 3AM]
f*ck it I put in that work
Aye
f*ck it i make your b*tch twerk
Throwin that money in the air
She suclomoing my sick for some more
Told that b*tch she so ugly aye
Told that b*tch she so ugly aye x2
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