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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fenix Flexin
Fenix Flexin
Rap
OhGeesy
OhGeesy
Rap
Master Kato
Master Kato
Rap
Rob Vicious
Rob Vicious
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fenix Flexin
Fenix Flexin
Songwriter
LaRon Robinson
LaRon Robinson
Songwriter
OhGeesy
OhGeesy
Songwriter
Shoreline Mafia
Shoreline Mafia
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fenix Flexin
Fenix Flexin
Executive Producer
OhGeesy
OhGeesy
Executive Producer
Ron-Ron The Producer
Ron-Ron The Producer
Producer
TK Kimbro
TK Kimbro
Executive Producer
Picaso Jeremiah Aubert
Picaso Jeremiah Aubert
Executive Producer

Lyrics

See him shining, me and my niggas finna jack him Ain't no one on one, my niggas finna pack 'em I told Rackem if you see him, drop him, whack him We just met these two bitches, we finna smack 'em (RONRON do that shit) See him shining, me and my niggas finna jack him Ain't no one on one, my niggas finna pack 'em I told Rackem if you see him, drop him, whack him We just met these two bitches, we finna smack 'em See him shining, me and my niggas finna jack him Ain't no one on one, my niggas finna pack 'em I told Rackem if you see him, drop him, whack him We just met these two bitches, we finna smack 'em Let me go, can I see how it be? If you fuckin', bitch, you gotta pay a fee And we G's, baby girl, I ain't a P But I sip on PT's like it's free And I shoot like Ginobili from the three You a flea, bitch, don't pass the blunt to me You a flea, bitch, don't pass the blunt to me I got the keys, remix like I'm Khaled On the lean diet, ain't talkin' 'bout no salad DromeWorld, all you niggas know what's happening Your bitch was faithful, I don't really know what happened Sold a four for six hundred, my nigga, you know that I'm cappin' And some goofy nigga bought it, my nigga, I'm still laughin' My nigga, I'm still laughin' Sold a four for six hundred, my nigga, you know I'm cappin' And some goofy nigga bought it, my nigga, I'm still laughin' See him shining, me and my niggas finna jack him Ain't no one on one, my niggas finna pack 'em I told Rackem if you see him, drop him, whack him We just met these two bitches, we finna smack 'em See him shining, me and my niggas finna jack him Ain't no one on one, my niggas finna pack 'em I told Rackem if you see him, drop him, whack him We just met these two bitches, we finna smack 'em Bitch, I'm ganging Poured up, dope slanging, banging You ain't from the gang, you a lame then Changing, why the fuck these niggas changing? All my niggas demons, that's the way that we remaining Payments, bitch, you better bring them payments We can make some money, baby, I ain't one for saving Claiming, nigga, you ain't really ganging Talkin' like you with that shit, you writing statements Okay, better listen what your ho say Boy, I keep that glizzy, better watch how you approach me No way, yeah, my plug name is Jose Baby, I'm a rapper, why you listen what these hoes say? Dolce, fuck me right up out of Dolce Gabbana Fenix upping heat just like a sauna Fenix gettin' top from this nigga baby mama Drama, nigga, I ain't with that drama You can have her back, my nigga, I don't really want her You know how I'm rocking, I'ma pass her to my partner We off it, stackin' paper like a office Fuck these bitches once, like Danny Phantom goin' ghost, bitch See him shining, me and my niggas finna jack him Ain't no one on one, my niggas finna pack 'em I told Rackem if you see him, drop him, whack him We just met these two bitches, we finna smack 'em See him shining, me and my niggas finna jack him Ain't no one on one, my niggas finna pack 'em I told Rackem if you see him, drop him, whack him We just met these two bitches, we finna smack 'em
Writer(s): Laron Robinson, Alejandro Carranza, Fenix Rypinski Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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