Manolo Rose - Super Flexin lyrics

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Manolo Rose - Super Flexin lyrics

[Produced by Fame School Slim] [Intro] f** you n***as talking, money? Why the f** you n***as talking money? f** you n***as talking, money? You broke n***as talking money? [Hook] I’m a different kind of n***a Coke dealer my profession Thousand dollar salad dressing We call that super flexing f** your fives, tens, and twenties n***as counting hundreds f** your fives, tens, and twenties n***as counting hundreds I’m a different kind of n***a Coke dealer my profession Thousand dollar salad dressing We call that super flexing I’m a different kind of n***a Coke dealer my profession Thousand dollar salad dressing We call that super flexing [Bridge] Got this sh** for the low Hope this sh** get across n***as counting all these blessings Thousand dollar salad dressing Call that super flexing And that p**y getting bought We call that p**y x boy We call that p**y x boy All my n***as getting money, all my n***as getting money All my n***as getting money, all my n***as getting money [Verse 1] How can I lose when the bible open on a book of psalms, chapter 82 Verse 6, all ye are gods and all ye are children of the Most High No weapons, just we shall prosper Hundred round drum sound like an opera You gone need six hail marys Couple [?] and two f**ing witch doctors [Hook] + [Bridge] [Verse 2] I done seen my homie burn a couple blocks Shoot a couple cops, come home mix a lot Repent for the sins that he caught on his block Still get up and he sell off his rocks Riding round, standing through the sun roof Middle finger up to the coppers Two guns with me, black tooth Funeral attire, dare a n***a try us [Hook] + [Intro]

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