CTC - Flex Like Machamp lyrics

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CTC - Flex Like Machamp lyrics

[Intro: CTC] Aye man, this that 2013 Shofu and Young Ba** Lord sh** man, we ignorant Even though it's 2016, you know? IDM, we still up in this mother f**er Young Ba** Lord, I'm still up in this mother f**er Y'all ready know Shofu in this mother f**er And we skeeing on y'all like SKRR SKRR SKRR SKRRRR And we flexin We flexin on all y'all man Shofu, how hard we flexin dog? We flexin! [Verse 1: CTC] CT-Rex the track so hard, make you drop yo jaw just like Tyrantrum Clauncher on my side, go Pumpkaboo, turn your a** into a Phantump Come through, I'm snatchin yo badges and money and girl up for ransom Now she don't wanna leave, like a Barbaracle I'm just too handsome Yeah I'm a handful Straight outta Kanto Fabio amp em This is the anthem f** all your banter I just dismantle All of your chances Haters swing from my nuts like a Lampert Litwick the sh** like a Chandelure Runnin through your 6 like Canada Lames with the standard Sand they're spammin Scald tryna burn me like Senator Yo Lati owes me a debt, don't forget I'ma let my Tar win like a lannister Wrist game so cold it's on Delibird SKRR SKRR SKRR SKRRRR SKRR SKRR SKRR SKRRRR Like the winter Olympics Whippin up heat in the kitchen Icy McSpicy I'm pimpin Scrafty I walk with a limp and Blastoise gon come with extentions like BRRAP BRRAP BRAPP! [Hook: Shofu] Hold up, wait Hold up Flex on you trainers, Machamp (Flex!) Hold up, wait Hold up Flex on you trainers, Machamp (Flex!) I ball on you hoes like Durant (I'm ballin) These haters they dont understand (Y'all don't get it) Hold up, wait Hold up Flex on you trainers, Machamp (Flex!) Hold up, wait Hold up Flex on you trainers, Machamp (Flex!) Hold up, wait Hold up Flex on you trainers, Machamp (Flex!) I ball on you hoes like Durant (I'm ballin) These haters they dont understand (Y'all don't get it) Hold up, wait Hold up Flex on you trainers, Machamp (Flex!) [Verse 2: Shofu] Who the f** is N b**h, I'm the king up in my city Just caught Rayquaza now nobody f**ing with me p**y a** n***as out here looking like a Skitty Used to feel so down and sh**ty Now I'm ballin like I'm Whitney Watch me Rollout on them n***as, what the f** is up Blow me I ain't going nowhere I got Suction Cups Used to put these n***as in the ground with the Mud Shots But now I put em in the Sky with the Uppercuts Spit Sacred Fire in the booth You a liar I'm the truth Raichu light a n***a up got me feeling like I'm Zeus Harden on my body if you Biting lose a tooth All these f**in Garbodors who you tryin to polute Anyone can get it this ain't version exclusive Crit game stupid n***a I abuse it The Champion of music Got these Badges I can prove it On Exploud I got acoustics Slash I leave em wounded Strength I'm move it, moving it Through the Guillotine I execute em I'm flexing on you haters like Machoke Hit select bring that bike out gold on my spokes Get it done I don't f** with Slowpokes Flow venom Toxicroak 6-0 now I'm feeling like Oak My flow so good it's scary You n***as just some Faries Hit you one time and you gon be needing some Sitrus Berries [Hook: Shofu] Hold up, wait Hold up Flex on you trainers Machamp (Flex!) Hold up, wait Hold up Flex on you trainers Machamp (Flex!) I ball on you hoes like Durant (I'm ballin) These haters they dont understand (Y'all don't get it) Hold up, wait Hold up Flex on you trainers, Machamp (Flex!) Hold up, wait Hold up Flex on you trainers, Machamp (Flex!) Hold up, wait Hold up Flex on you trainers Machamp (Flex!) I ball on you hoes like Durant (I'm ballin) These haters they dont understand (Y'all don't get it) Hold up, wait Hold up Flex on you trainers Machamp

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