Trippie Redd – Figure Nigga Lyrics | Music Audio

Lyrics Figure Ni*ga – Trippie Redd

Yeah.. yeah, yeah, yeah..
I like to flex
I like to flex, yeah
I like to flex
Diamonds ’round my neck

Bad little b**ch, I turned that ho into a demon
She gon’ hold my hand while a young n**ga peeing
Smack her on the ass and hit my plug while she cleaning
Nibble on that p**sy like a young n**ga teethin’

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Yeah, I did the race in this McLaren, I’m leading
Moving too fast, Need for Speed, say I cheated
Rolex got me sick, too cold, now I’m sneezing
I don’t think I need it, but guess what I’ma keep it
Yeah

I’m a six-figure n**ga
Seven-figure n**ga
Eight-figure n**ga
Nine-figure n**ga
A ten-figure n**ga
Me and my b**ch
And I’m getting rich with her

I ain’t with that chit-chat, that chitter chitter
I was taught by the OGs to keep my chin up
Getting to that bag, big flexing, doing sit-ups
Dye my b**сh hair pink, a killer killer

Moonwalking in my Chanels, this the Thriller
Pray to God every day, a born sinner
Smoking on the greenery, it’s caterpillar
You really moving wrong, G, I might just hit ya

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Count my green
Count my Gs
Flex

‘Cause I’m a six-figure n**ga
Seven-figure n**ga
Eight-figure n**ga
Nine-figure n**ga
Ten-figure n**ga
I’m getting rich, n**ga
It’s me and my b**ch
And I’m getting rich with her

Okay
O-O-Okay…

➤ Written by Trippie Redd
Produced by Ricky P
Trippie Redd | 2020

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