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Super Flexin' Video (MV)




Performed By: Manolo Rose
Featuring: French Montana
Length: 4:04




Manolo Rose - Super Flexin' Lyrics




[ Featuring French Montana ]

F*ck, you niggas talking money?
Why the f*ck you niggas talking money?
F*ck, you niggas talking money?
You broke niggas talking money?

I'm a different kinda nigga
Coke dealer my profession
Thousand dollar salad dressing
We call that super flexin'
F*ck your fives, tens, and twenties
Niggas counting hundreds
F*ck your fives, tens, and twenties
Niggas counting hundreds

I'm a different kinda nigga
Coke dealer my profession
Thousand dollar salad dressing
We call that super flexin'

I'm a different kinda nigga
Coke dealer my profession
Thousand dollar salad dressing
We call that super flexin'

Got the shit for the low, hope the shit get across
Nigga counting all his blessings, thousand dollar salad dressing
Call that super flexin', in that pussy getting bored
We call that pussy export, we call that pussy export
All my niggas getting money, all my niggas getting money
All my niggas getting money, all my niggas getting money
How can I lose when the Bible open on the book of Psalms, chapter eight two
Verse six, all ye are gods and all ye are children of the most high?
Whoo no weapons, just we shall prosper
Hundred round drum sound like an opera
You gon' need six hail marys
Couple humdulilahs and two f*cking witch doctors

I'm a different kinda nigga
Coke dealer my profession
Thousand dollar salad dressing
We call that super flexin'
F*ck your fives, tens, and twenties
Niggas counting hundreds
F*ck your fives, tens, and twenties
Niggas counting hundreds

I'm a different kinda nigga
Coke dealer my profession
Thousand dollar salad dressing
We call that super flexin'

I'm a different kinda nigga
Coke dealer my profession
Thousand dollar salad dressing
We call that super flexin'

Made my first hundred off the blow
Then I made my first mill with Ross
Now you catch me with Diddy flexin'
From the South Bronx countin' up my blessings
Montana be the king of the slow flow
'Fore I bagged Klo klo, I bagged coco
All black Maybach through the block
In the back, me, Diddy and Sanaa
Just happy just to just see my nigga Chinx drop
All-black, off-white with the mink top
Forty-four to your three-quarter tank top
Real niggas still pull up by Frank shop
Chapter thirty seven, three hundred fifty-seven
One hundred fifty-seven, hit you with seven
Crack up your rib, lift up your melon
Take off your ski mask and turn into dressing
Hit a nigga with my window closed
And go lay up where the window blow
Mixing pills, mixing liquor
I'm a different kinda nigga, haaannn

I'm a different kinda nigga
Coke dealer my profession
Thousand dollar salad dressing
We call that super flexin'
F*ck your fives, tens, and twenties
Niggas counting hundreds
F*ck your fives, tens, and twenties
Niggas counting hundreds

I'm a different kinda nigga
Coke dealer my profession
Thousand dollar salad dressing
We call that super flexin'

I'm a different kinda nigga
Coke dealer my profession
Thousand dollar salad dressing
We call that super flexin'

F*ck, you niggas talking money?
Why the f*ck you niggas talking money?
F*ck, you niggas talking money?
You broke niggas talking money?
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F*ck, you niggas talking money?
Why the f*ck you niggas talking money?
F*ck, you niggas talking money?
You broke niggas talking money?

I'm a different kinda nigga
Coke dealer my profession
Thousand dollar salad dressing
We call that super flexin'
F*ck your fives, tens, and twenties
Niggas counting hundreds
F*ck your fives, tens, and twenties
Niggas counting hundreds

I'm a different kinda nigga
Coke dealer my profession
Thousand dollar salad dressing
We call that super flexin'

I'm a different kinda nigga
Coke dealer my profession
Thousand dollar salad dressing
We call that super flexin'

Got the shit for the low, hope the shit get across
Nigga counting all his blessings, thousand dollar salad dressing
Call that super flexin', in that pussy getting bored
We call that pussy export, we call that pussy export
All my niggas getting money, all my niggas getting money
All my niggas getting money, all my niggas getting money
How can I lose when the Bible open on the book of Psalms, chapter eight two
Verse six, all ye are gods and all ye are children of the most high?
Whoo no weapons, just we shall prosper
Hundred round drum sound like an opera
You gon' need six hail marys
Couple humdulilahs and two f*cking witch doctors

I'm a different kinda nigga
Coke dealer my profession
Thousand dollar salad dressing
We call that super flexin'
F*ck your fives, tens, and twenties
Niggas counting hundreds
F*ck your fives, tens, and twenties
Niggas counting hundreds

I'm a different kinda nigga
Coke dealer my profession
Thousand dollar salad dressing
We call that super flexin'

I'm a different kinda nigga
Coke dealer my profession
Thousand dollar salad dressing
We call that super flexin'

Made my first hundred off the blow
Then I made my first mill with Ross
Now you catch me with Diddy flexin'
From the South Bronx countin' up my blessings
Montana be the king of the slow flow
'Fore I bagged Klo klo, I bagged coco
All black Maybach through the block
In the back, me, Diddy and Sanaa
Just happy just to just see my nigga Chinx drop
All-black, off-white with the mink top
Forty-four to your three-quarter tank top
Real niggas still pull up by Frank shop
Chapter thirty seven, three hundred fifty-seven
One hundred fifty-seven, hit you with seven
Crack up your rib, lift up your melon
Take off your ski mask and turn into dressing
Hit a nigga with my window closed
And go lay up where the window blow
Mixing pills, mixing liquor
I'm a different kinda nigga, haaannn

I'm a different kinda nigga
Coke dealer my profession
Thousand dollar salad dressing
We call that super flexin'
F*ck your fives, tens, and twenties
Niggas counting hundreds
F*ck your fives, tens, and twenties
Niggas counting hundreds

I'm a different kinda nigga
Coke dealer my profession
Thousand dollar salad dressing
We call that super flexin'

I'm a different kinda nigga
Coke dealer my profession
Thousand dollar salad dressing
We call that super flexin'

F*ck, you niggas talking money?
Why the f*ck you niggas talking money?
F*ck, you niggas talking money?
You broke niggas talking money?
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