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[Intro: 2 Chainz]
I said I take care of my kids but I’m flexin’ on my baby mama
I’m like “Damn, I shoulda wore a condom!”
Boom! Boom! Boom!

[2 Chainz]
My shoes sold out in one day, pull out the blueprint, bumpin’ that Gunplay
In a Maybach, pockets cord kord chord 2 Chainz - Flexin’ On My Baby Mama lyrics kunci gitar stay fat, so fly, I could parallel park on a fuckin’ runway
Goin’ down a one way the wrong way (tell ’em) shoot barrel long range (BOW!)
Swag like pro ball, gave her a ring, phone call (damn!)
Money talk, pole vault, walked in, drove off
So comfortable at the dealership, I don’t take my robe off
I wake up and I get to it, breakfast time I might sea food it
Lunchtime I might lamb chop it and you do is talk shit like you was eatin’ booty
Southside in my bloodstream, smokin’ on that propane
I could tell ya ass one thing, I like gettin’ head wearing both chains
All white with no stains, I been trappin’ fore the Grammy nods
I been countin’ money so long, I’ma need a damn hand massage (tru!)
So many cars, I can barely park (ERT!)
So many cars, I need another damn garage (ERT~!)
I’m famous with my fam around, lirik terjemahan arti indonesia 2 Chainz - Flexin’ On My Baby Mama lyrics download mp3 damn I wish I had my dad around
Gave a nigga a Lamborghini so that’s a motherfuckin’ lamb-me-down (ugh!)

[Chorus 2X: 2 Chainz]
Watch how I’ma kill em for the summer (watch how I kill ’em)
Watch how I’ma kill em for the summer (watch how I kill ’em)
I’m just flexin’ on my baby mama (I’m just flexin’, I’m just flexin’)
I’m just flexin’ on my baby mama (I’m just flexin’, I’m just flexin’)

[2 Chainz]
Aye, European style my dress code, gunshots in the Club Echo (Echo)
Walk around with a .36 with six shots in my .38 Special
Black car, black Timbs, Bank of America back then
She tryna tell me her life story, and all I want is a lap dance
+Good Times+, smokin’ J’s, rockin’ J’s, I’m the rap Ernie Barnes (Ernie Barnes)
If I paint a canvas it’d be melee, firearms
Viacom, maricon, if she bad I invite her home
Buyin’ chains like I’m buyin’ homes; rims taller than Kevin Hart, +Ride Along+
Them rhinestones, you ain’t shinin’, nigga; I ain’t hidin’ so you ain’t gotta find me, nigga
All my clothes are designer, nigga; and my back seat recliner nigga
Came in rockin’ all gold and I’m fuckin’ all y’all hoes
Smokin’ on that Lee Haney, sippin’ on that chords 2 Chainz - Flexin’ On My Baby Mama lyrics lyrics hard boiled
This that get back – click clack, get back
Smokin’ on raw paper, this ain’t zig zags
Snakeskin wallpaper, rose gold chandelier
I’m lookin’ for a baby eater, can I get a volunteer?

[Chorus] + [Intro]

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