Rec Center lyrics

by

Young Abdulleh


[Verse 1]
Habash from the trees, acting like they know me
Flow like the yangtze
Murder these n*ggas like Red Sea
Took all your f*cking wishes and stripped all your mothaf*ckin' b*tches
All she wanna do is Netflix but Tinder girl didn’t get picked
Put that pus*y up on Instagram, do it for the fam, do it for the mothaf*ckin' bands
Wanna have some good sex even though we just met
Limitless, stay on my discipline
Winning it, n*ggas ain't feeling it
Y’all know I'm just killing it
Back that ass up on my di*k and sh*t
Walk with a stick its that pimpin' sh*t
One hand on her hip and she dipping it
I cannot f*ck with a basic b*tch and my di*k is so big she can't fake that sh*t

[Hook]
Flexin' with your b*tch, yeah you know that I'm the sh*t
Runnin' through this sh*t, b*tch 5 digits on the check
Sippin' on the tech, yeah my kidney with the sh*t
Oh you want it, yeah you want it, oh you really really want it
Flexin’ with your b*tch, yeah you know that I’m the sh*t
Runnin' through this sh*t, b*tch 5 digits on the check
Sippin’ on the tech, yeah my kidney with the sh*t
Oh you want it, yeah you want it, oh you really really want it

[Verse 2]
Poured the four, I'm thinkin' slow
Smoke this dope til I don't know
Smartphone flexin, trappin’ man
Daddy, he a business man
Smoking up, I'm rollin' up
Thottie, she be chokin' up
Take your sh*t we getting rich, bands they dance, I love this sh*t
Sippin' tech, I'm off this sh*t
pus*y mushy like some grits
All my figures flexin' now
Trap house jumpin' off the ground
MAC-11, let it rip
n*ggas think about a hit
No, no, no, can't f*ck with me
Oxy swept me off my feet

[Hook]
Flexin' with your b*tch, yeah you know that I'm the sh*t
Runnin' through this sh*t, b*tch 5 digits on the check
Sippin' on the tech, yeah my kidney with the sh*t
Oh you want it, yeah you want it, oh you really really want it
Flexin' with your b*tch, yeah you know that I'm the sh*t
Runnin' through this sh*t, b*tch 5 digits on the check
Sippin' on the tech, yeah my kidney with the sh*t
Oh you want it, yeah you want it, oh you really really want it

[Verse 3]
Flexing with your b*tch, yeah you know that I'm the sh*t
Kool John, rollin' pound up from the ground up
Haters talking sh*t, keep the sound up
Fake n*ggas keep counting up
Backwoods and Bacardi, get the party f*ckin started
Millbrae going up retarded
f*ckin' wasted, twerking like Asian, persuasion, education
Let's face it
We all know Donald Trump's a racist and Hillary's a b*tch, so is Taylor Swift
Give my bank account a fit, yeah this trappin' got me rich
Mothaf*ckas take a hit calling me a snitch
Who the f*ck burned down the Rec Center, b*tch?
Who the f*ck burned down the Rec Center, you mothaf*ckin b*tch, I'm gonna f*ckin' kill you mothaf*cka!
Rahhhh!!!

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