Flexin'

I'm flexing yea ya
I'm flexing yea ya
I'm flexing
I'm flexing
I'm flexing yea ya
I'm flexing yea ya
I'm flexing yea ya
I'm flexing
I'm flexing
I'm flexing yea ya

She wanna fuck for the clout
I'm like no lil bih i can't
I'm tryna run to the cash I'm tryna run to the bank hoe what the fuck do you think
I'm moving slow I might be off of that drank
I might be off of them pills yea
I might be off of them pills
I might be off of them pills I ooo
All of my diamonds is blue
All of my is hunnids is blue
Bih get the fuck out my face
Yeah I am not fucking with you
Naw I am not fucking with you
I might be fucking ya boo
I might just cop me a coupe
I heard your sister like me I might be fucking her too yeah

I'm flexing yea ya
I'm flexing yea ya
I'm flexing
I'm flexing
I'm flexing yea ya
I'm flexing yea ya
I'm flexing yea ya
I'm flexing
I'm flexing
I'm flexing yea ya

For real I didn't wanna do it to you
Flexin harder on you than gyms do
It's like every time that i spit i'm shitting harder on you than doo doo
Flex flex flex
You know the rest
You out of options you out of breath
I did it all with my day ones you falling off like it's day one
Money stacked to the ceiling and yo girl tryna get the business
If money ain't calling who is it
You in the way of my riches bitches
I might be gone off gorilla glue
Beat on my chest like gorillas do
I know you niggas won't make a move
Dance in the end zone like winners do

I'm flexing yea ya
I'm flexing yea ya
I'm flexing
I'm flexing
I'm flexing yea ya
I'm flexing yea ya
I'm flexing yea ya
I'm flexing
I'm flexing
I'm flexing yea ya



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Iceson
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