Dresser lyrics
by Jban$2Turnt
[Intro]
Yah, Bans
Ayy, money so long, yeah, money so long
Irrelevant
Man, these n*ggas so irrelevant
Flex, on a flex
Yah
[Chorus]
These b*tches flexing, and I heard these n*ggas flexing
I keep a weapon, dirty pistol on my dresser
Boy, I could dress you, body bag on a stretcher
This sh*t get hectic, hand that pus*y n*gga blessing
These b*tches flexing, and I heard these n*ggas flexing
I keep a weapon, dirty pistol on my dresser
Boy, I could dress you, body bag on a stretcher
This sh*t get hectic, hand that pus*y n*ggas blessing
[Post-Chorus]
This sh*t get hectic, hand that pus*y n*gga blessing
Boy, I could stretch you, body bag on a stretcher
You can get wet up, one car, no call collective
I be collecting all my paper every second
[Verse]
Young n*gga getting it, young n*gga 'bout to spend it
I'm in your city, hundred b*tches on my hit list
These n*ggas mad at me, these n*ggas going out sad
And a n*gga better know, I ain't going out bad
Young n*gga count the cash, young n*gga count these racks
I might push up in that 'Rari and it's going very fast
Young n*gga on the brakes, young n*gga hit the gas
Yah, I told your b*tch to hit the gas
[Chorus]
These b*tches flexing, and I heard these n*ggas flexing
I keep a weapon, dirty pistol on my dresser
Boy, I could dress you, body bag on a stretcher
This sh*t get hectic, hand that pus*y n*gga blessing
These b*tches flexing, and I heard these n*ggas flexing
I keep a weapon, dirty pistol on my dresser
Boy, I could dress you, body bag on a stretcher
This sh*t get hectic, hand that pus*y n*gga blessing
[Outro]
Yah, hand them pus*y n*gga blessing
Yah, mmm, I could bless you, on a stretcher
You get wet up, yeah
I just wanna know like, man
Why these n*ggas flexing, why these b*tches flexing, mane
Young solid n*gga can't fold since day one
Listen, I ain't do nothin' but keep it real on these folks, man
These b*tches out here flexing, my n*gga
These n*ggas out here flexing, hoe ass n*gga
And I heard you flexing, ayy
Word around town, yo pus*y ass flexing
Yah, Bans