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FLASHED UP! (feat. Levi Simon & ⭒ nova ⭒)

Nick Docks

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Nick Docks - FLASHED UP! (feat. Levi Simon & ⭒ nova ⭒) (Official Audio)
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nick Docks
Nick Docks
Songwriter
Levi Simon
Levi Simon
Songwriter
Nathan Bond
Nathan Bond
Songwriter

Lyrics

Aye Bitch I'm racked up See my guap, got it stacked up Ain't no opp, make 'em drop Get my backup Push a lil pussy boy bitch, give the bag up Boutta count this money from the blick When it flashed up Bitch I'm racked up See my guap, got it stacked up Ain't no opp, make 'em drop Get my backup Push a lil pussy boy bitch, give the bag up Boutta count this money from the blick When it flashed up Bitch I'm pullin' up with the mac Long clip, matte black Imma pull up on your bitch With the stick, run it back Get the guap lil bitch, get the bag Imma slide on the opp In the scat, that's a pack Rep a .9 .45 with the scope, how it act? Get that bitch and imma show her how to tote That's a fact Sending shots to the dome Drop 'em down where they lack Got me slidin' on the opp and droppin chrome We attack Aye I could pull any bitch, man it's automatic Pussy, fame, love, baby I'm a big fanatic Damn girl I knew you'd put that shit on When I walk into the bank I'm like "Honey, I'm home," aye Look, you know my baby light weight A few shots deep Says "I love you" on a first date Don't fuck with me or I'm poppin' the trunk Don't wanna catch you lackin' Or I'll hit you with the p-p-pump Aye Bitch I'm racked up See my guap, got it stacked up Ain't no opp, make 'em drop Get my backup Push a lil pussy boy bitch, give the bag up Boutta count this money from the blick When it flashed up Bitch I'm racked up See my guap, got it stacked up Ain't no opp, make 'em drop Get my backup Push a lil pussy boy bitch, give the bag up Boutta count this money from the blick When it flashed up Pull up with the crew Red laser on the head from the tool Pull the trigger now they dead How we do, I'm a killa I gotta stay ahead of the rules, we deliver Leave the body on the bed and we mute Count the cash Get the bank up when it flashed Bitch wait Gotta keep it straight In your grasp, no faith Now we ridin' in the wraith goin fast Double take, no v8, v12 on the brake Aye My glock two-tone I don't block hoes just cop a new phone I don't wanna hear the talkin' Imma shoot ya while ya walkin' If she bad bring her back, lil shawty get the bone Got a brand new chain, always starin' at my neck You a bitch, why you mad, pressed at an sms? She a bad lil thang, pretty face red dress If she wanna come through Slide her my address Aye Bitch I'm racked up See my guap, got it stacked up Ain't no opp, make 'em drop Get my backup Push a lil pussy boy bitch, give the bag up Boutta count this money from the blick When it flashed up Bitch I'm racked up See my guap, got it stacked up Ain't no opp, make 'em drop Get my backup Push a lil pussy boy bitch, give the bag up Boutta count this money from the blick When it flashed up
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