Corrección Letra Flexin’ On My Ex par Capoxxo

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b*t*h you know I'm cookin'
In the trap I'm movin'
Flippin' [?] like nothing
I'm sippin' robo-toxin
'Cause [?] groovin'
Smokin' on a cuban
b*t*h I'm never losing
I'm day by day improving
f**king on that b*t*hes
Instagram and pictures
I don't f**k with b*t*hes
I'm geekin' to that b*t*hes
Your b*t*h look some speechless
But she look delicious
If i get that business
Pull up in the all white coupe
Flexin' on my ex
You know all my hunnids blue
My pocket so depressed
Backwoods in the f**king zip
Smoke that heavy sh*t
Don't think you can thrill with me
If you don't got fatty, b*t*h (Yeah, ayy)
I can't trust [?] f**king soul
Please, dont tryna find me sh*t
I was chillin' on the block
Pistol on my f**king hip
Bunch up [?]
Please don't try to play me kid
Sixty-nine i know my sh*t
(?) leave me alone
Can't f**k with that nasty b*t*h
Get my f**kin' pockets [?]
I'm tryna make another flip
I finnesed [?] racks
I just played you like a b*t*h
Your b*t*h want me 'cause im rich
Sixty-nine [?]
Pull up in the all white coupe
Flexin' on my ex
You know all my hunnids blue
My pocket so depressed
Backwoods in the f**king zip
Smoke that heavy sh*t
Don't think you can thrill with me
If you don't got fatty, b*t*h (Yeah, ayy)

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