Flaugin Azz n*ggaz lyrics

[Intro]
Flaugin'-ass n*ggas just kills me
Flau-flaugin'-ass n*ggas just kills me
These flaugin'-ass n*ggas just kills me
These flau-flaugin'-ass n*ggas just kills me

[Chorus]
Flaugin'-ass n*ggas, flaugin'-ass n*ggas (Where they at?)
These flaugin'-ass n*ggas just kills me (Where they at?)
Flaugin'-ass n*ggas, flaugin'-ass n*ggas (Where they at?)
These-these flaugin'-ass n*ggas just kills me (Where they at?)
Flaugin'-ass n*ggas, flaugin'-ass n*ggas (Where they at?)
These-these flaugin'-ass n*ggas just kills me (Where they at?)
Flaugin'-ass n*ggas, flaugin'-ass n*ggas (Where they at?)
These flaugin'-ass n*ggas just kills me (Where they at?)

[Verse 1]
Comin' straight from the heart for you n*ggas
You buster-ass boys gonna make me pull the trigger
Flaugin'-ass b*tch, won't you get 'bout your business?
'Cause K-9 shootin' to kill with the motherf*ckin' quickness
Get out the f*ckin' mustard and catch up with your kind
And if you make me click, I'ma c*ck up my nine
Stupid-ass ho, I'm gettin' paid by the dollar
Makin' lots of cheese that will make you n*ggas holler
So put your ass on, punk b*tchin' motherf*cker
You n*ggas better learn, I'ma make yo' ass suffer
Flaugin'-ass n*gga, I will put you in a daze
And blast your stupid ass, blast you right into yo' grave
Murder to you n*ggas, for the reason, I don't love ya
Label job done for the fact that you a buster
K-9 be your ho, n*gga, tell me how you figure?
I dedicate this song to you flaugin'-ass n*ggas
[Chorus]
Flaugin'-ass n*ggas, flaugin'-ass n*ggas
These-these flaugin'-ass n*ggas just kills me
Flaugin'-ass n*ggas, flaugin'-ass n*ggas
These-these flaugin'-ass n*ggas just kills me
Flaugin'-ass n*ggas, flaugin'-ass n*ggas (Where they at?)
These flaugin'-ass n*ggas just kills me (Where they at?)
Flaugin'-ass n*ggas, flaugin'-ass n*ggas (Where they at?)
These-these flaugin'-ass n*ggas just kills me (Where they at?)

[Verse 2]
Time to say goodbye, silly sucker, mane, it's on
I got the f*ckin' Glock, motherf*cker, to your dome
A b*tch like me don't give a f*ck about a stupid trick
Blow off your f*ckin' head, and hang it up for decoration, b*tch (Bang)
Bring it on, n*ggas, 'cause you know this sh*t is thick
Some of these n*ggas be trippin' 'cause I treat 'em like a trick
So what, b*tch? I never failed to the test
Comin' strapped, ho, with the bulletproof vest
So, when you shoot to kill, mane, you better think twice
'Cause if I ain't dead, I'ma take your f*ckin' life
Drop it off fast, motherf*ckers, 'cause it's time
Time to cap your ass, bullets up your f*ckin' fang
Do you wanna die, motherf*cker? Is the question
You better have a answer, 'fore I c*ck the Smith & Wesson
So, to you buster n*ggas, yeah, I'm finna pull the trigger
I dedicate this song to you flaugin'-ass n*ggas