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Ahhh Yeaah
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
I'm might pull up with a full clip
Leave with my hand on the waist of your new chick
I got funky hair and she like the way I spit
Swear she wanna grab the mic and I know she want this dick
I got haters in my way taking shots for my position
I just need to pull the trigger, empty out my ammunition
I'm the answer to your prayers, but you never ever listen
Now you staying on your knees like a good Christian
Polyester on my bitches make em jealous for my riches
That's the boy they can't destroy in the mirror
I'm that nigga
Ay ay
Your girl super pretty
She wanna hang with me
Celebrity problems in an average city
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
You a player hating player
And I don't F*ck with you unless you got the paper
You a skater, you a skater
Poppa wheelie for these fakers see you later?
Run the game from the underground
Thunder-crown, plunder town, got a hunter down
Put a hundred down, win a million pounds
Ay ay
Dont wonder now
I don't joke around
Don't smoke around
But I'm on the cloud
You can download on the down low
Get ya eyes low and go slow mo
You a homo
I'm the homie
You do comb-overs when I go clean
And I might blaze but I don't lean
Got a Dragon team, call us ener-G's
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
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Ahhh Yeaah
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
I'm might pull up with a full clip
Leave with my hand on the waist of your new chick
I got funky hair and she like the way I spit
Swear she wanna grab the mic and I know she want this dick
I got haters in my way taking shots for my position
I just need to pull the trigger, empty out my ammunition
I'm the answer to your prayers, but you never ever listen
Now you staying on your knees like a good Christian
Polyester on my bitches make em jealous for my riches
That's the boy they can't destroy in the mirror
I'm that nigga
Ay ay
Your girl super pretty
She wanna hang with me
Celebrity problems in an average city
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
You a player hating player
And I don't F*ck with you unless you got the paper
You a skater, you a skater
Poppa wheelie for these fakers see you later?
Run the game from the underground
Thunder-crown, plunder town, got a hunter down
Put a hundred down, win a million pounds
Ay ay
Dont wonder now
I don't joke around
Don't smoke around
But I'm on the cloud
You can download on the down low
Get ya eyes low and go slow mo
You a homo
I'm the homie
You do comb-overs when I go clean
And I might blaze but I don't lean
Got a Dragon team, call us ener-G's
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
Check my
Reflex
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Writer: DANIEL MATTHEW ISSEL, LINCOLN WHITBY
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Downtown Music Publishing


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