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Komato$e - Registered Flex Offender (feat. TrippBoi & Yung Davon) Lyrics



Komato$e - Registered Flex Offender (feat. TrippBoi & Yung Davon) Lyrics
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Claim you movin', only heard you on the chorus
If I'm killed before I'm 21, they late on that abortion-
D-D-DJ Tendies!
Ayy
X-808
Free my f*ckin' dad
Free Esko
Yuh
(X-808!)
Ultra instinct jewelry, I feel the power coarsin'
I put out more features than you got in your whole storage
You claim you movin', only heard you on the chorus
If I'm killed before I'm 21, they late on that abortion
I'ma snort this pile of magnificent
White girl, never let a white girl hit the shit
I'm over it, don't try to get intimate
Bitch, I'll dick you for a month and act like I was into it
Just scored a free trip to London, sociopath eyes in the function
I don't need nobody with me when I'm snortin' 30s
In my early 20s, bitches think they flirtin' really hurt me
I got 2 cold shoulders you could cry on in the flurry
When a bitch is breakin' up with me, I jus see some more dirty
If you really wanna f*ck with me, then dump me when it's early
'Cause I know these men and women only want me for some earnings
Registry to flex, registry to flex
I'm gonna flex and offend the rest
I don't need a cape, 'cause I feel like Bane
Can't act like me 'til you suffer through the pain
Registry to flex, registry to flex
I'm gonna flex and offend the rest
I don't need a cape, 'cause I feel like Bane
Can't act like me 'til you suffer through the pain
They got Yung Tripp on probation, I am still higher than spaceship
I got the molly she taste it, he got the pack then we take it
I'm off the xan so she faking but I still buss on her make up
In other words, I scored like a layup
That bitch had some buns and I ain't talking 'bout Leia
Dont ask me bout no games, I do not play em
Roach ass nigga, let's spray em
Won't be remorse cause my ass really hate him
Should we go for the jump or should we just shake him?
And I don't think he gonna wake up, so we should just make em
Chlorine the gas, mustard the gas, you know a nigga keep flavors
Big ass dope like Jamaica, I like to ball like a Laker
You is not on it, you faker, sayin he slime 'till I snake him
We meet at the Quikmart, not at the Quiktrip
Bitch, I am too smart, I do not kick shit
I j gon make art, she j gon lick dick
Puff on a cart make the wood fit 6
Yeah, ski with this drip, ooh
Yeah, lean with the sticks, ooh
Yeah, pop me a bean I'm on itch, ooh
Yeah, they say he a opp but I see a lick
Registry to flex, registry to flex (ayy)
I'm gonna flex and offend the rest (flex)
I don't need a cape, 'cause I feel like Bane (ay, ay)
Can't act like me 'til you suffer through the pain (Yung Davon, ayy)
Registry to flex, registry to flex (huh?)
I'm gonna flex and offend the rest (flex)
I don't need a cape, 'cause I feel like Bane (flex, flex, hold up)
Can't act like me 'til you suffer through the pain (ayy)
Registered flex offender, put me on the list, bitch
Step up in the club, I am always on that list, bitch
Bring your hoe around me, I might just take your bitch, bitch
I go in everyday, I'm busting like a jit bitch
Registered flex, I ain't gotta flex
I can't talk to niggas cause I know that I'm the best
Smoking all this gas, why I'm running out of breath
I'ma keep balling bitch, I'ma just flex
I'ma certified finesser, top dog flexer
I'm a motherf*cking owner, I got big bloods, they donors
I got lil homies cripping, they don't care 'bout if you living
I heard your ass out simping cause your girl she keep it dripping
Off the doge, what I'm sipping, stay off that potion
Keep the 22 so we say that we roping, sour like you OJ
Y'all some fiends y'all ain't culture
I should start a circus 'cause y'all motherf*cking jokers
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Claim you movin', only heard you on the chorus
If I'm killed before I'm 21, they late on that abortion-
D-D-DJ Tendies!
Ayy
X-808
Free my f*ckin' dad
Free Esko
Yuh
(X-808!)
Ultra instinct jewelry, I feel the power coarsin'
I put out more features than you got in your whole storage
You claim you movin', only heard you on the chorus
If I'm killed before I'm 21, they late on that abortion
I'ma snort this pile of magnificent
White girl, never let a white girl hit the shit
I'm over it, don't try to get intimate
Bitch, I'll dick you for a month and act like I was into it
Just scored a free trip to London, sociopath eyes in the function
I don't need nobody with me when I'm snortin' 30s
In my early 20s, bitches think they flirtin' really hurt me
I got 2 cold shoulders you could cry on in the flurry
When a bitch is breakin' up with me, I jus see some more dirty
If you really wanna f*ck with me, then dump me when it's early
'Cause I know these men and women only want me for some earnings
Registry to flex, registry to flex
I'm gonna flex and offend the rest
I don't need a cape, 'cause I feel like Bane
Can't act like me 'til you suffer through the pain
Registry to flex, registry to flex
I'm gonna flex and offend the rest
I don't need a cape, 'cause I feel like Bane
Can't act like me 'til you suffer through the pain
They got Yung Tripp on probation, I am still higher than spaceship
I got the molly she taste it, he got the pack then we take it
I'm off the xan so she faking but I still buss on her make up
In other words, I scored like a layup
That bitch had some buns and I ain't talking 'bout Leia
Dont ask me bout no games, I do not play em
Roach ass nigga, let's spray em
Won't be remorse cause my ass really hate him
Should we go for the jump or should we just shake him?
And I don't think he gonna wake up, so we should just make em
Chlorine the gas, mustard the gas, you know a nigga keep flavors
Big ass dope like Jamaica, I like to ball like a Laker
You is not on it, you faker, sayin he slime 'till I snake him
We meet at the Quikmart, not at the Quiktrip
Bitch, I am too smart, I do not kick shit
I j gon make art, she j gon lick dick
Puff on a cart make the wood fit 6
Yeah, ski with this drip, ooh
Yeah, lean with the sticks, ooh
Yeah, pop me a bean I'm on itch, ooh
Yeah, they say he a opp but I see a lick
Registry to flex, registry to flex (ayy)
I'm gonna flex and offend the rest (flex)
I don't need a cape, 'cause I feel like Bane (ay, ay)
Can't act like me 'til you suffer through the pain (Yung Davon, ayy)
Registry to flex, registry to flex (huh?)
I'm gonna flex and offend the rest (flex)
I don't need a cape, 'cause I feel like Bane (flex, flex, hold up)
Can't act like me 'til you suffer through the pain (ayy)
Registered flex offender, put me on the list, bitch
Step up in the club, I am always on that list, bitch
Bring your hoe around me, I might just take your bitch, bitch
I go in everyday, I'm busting like a jit bitch
Registered flex, I ain't gotta flex
I can't talk to niggas cause I know that I'm the best
Smoking all this gas, why I'm running out of breath
I'ma keep balling bitch, I'ma just flex
I'ma certified finesser, top dog flexer
I'm a motherf*cking owner, I got big bloods, they donors
I got lil homies cripping, they don't care 'bout if you living
I heard your ass out simping cause your girl she keep it dripping
Off the doge, what I'm sipping, stay off that potion
Keep the 22 so we say that we roping, sour like you OJ
Y'all some fiends y'all ain't culture
I should start a circus 'cause y'all motherf*cking jokers
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