Flexxin Up
Door squeaking noise
(Whoe-woah)
(Whoe-woah)
(Flex & finesse) I got these bitches
Tweaking cus I'm Flexxin (Flex & finesse)
These bitches tweaking cus I'm Flexxin
(Whoe-woah), (OOOUUU)
(Flexxin & finessing) (Flex & finesse)
(OOOUUU) (Flexxin & finessing)
(OOOUUU)
I got these bitches
Tweaking cus I'm Flexxin (Flex & finesse)
(Whoee) These bitches tweaking cus I'm Flexxin
(Flex & finesse) hoe I'm (Flexxin & finessing)
Bitch I'm (Flexxin & finesse)
You plexxed up I'm just flexxin you dressed
Up I'm finessin she gets sexed up cus she sexy
Don't call me we straight texting
In my own lane I ain't stressing
You in traffic take the next exit, I ain't losing
No more blessings, hoe you messy
These niggas just gossip like little bitches that's
Like a magnum go with no inches
Nigga get your ass up out that kitchen boy you can't
Take the heat here go some mittens (ugh)
These little niggas be
Penny pitching (Woah-woah)
They don't be knowing how to hustle
Yes I go get it by any means, I make it look
Easy no muscle
These pussy niggas to virtual
They don't be having no heart
They don't be playing they part these niggas
Commercial hang them up like a poster
Bitch you a square in my circle
Rookie of the year that's you, all black
In here my crew leave your whole click red
Puru who got these haters scared I do
(Flex & finesse) I got these bitches
Tweaking cus I'm Flexxin (Flex & finesse)
These bitches tweaking cus I'm Flexxin
(Whoe-woah), (OOOUUU)
(Flexxin & finessing) (Flex & finesse)
(OOOUUU) (Flexxin & finessing)
(OOOUUU)
I got these bitches
Tweaking cus I'm Flexxin (Flex & finesse)
(Whoee) These bitches tweaking cus I'm Flexxin
(Flex & finesse) hoe I'm (Flexxin & finessing)
Bitch I'm (Flexxin & finesse)
I pop a bean I love to flight know what I mean I'm up all night I hit the scene fly I'm a kite
Molly codeine all in my Sprite one of the trillest, one of the illest this my empire Lucius we built this, they can not touch us, they can not feel us
One of the sickest Iam the illest, it's time to kill'em dead put them in a coffin, no dentist needed I'm flossing
Feel like Ricky Rozy I'm bossing
My little bih run it up McLaughlin strong arm a hoe
Yeah I love to flex, yo bih calling but I love to text
She love to cuddle but I love to sex
Feeling like Jay on too the next (ooouu)
I got these bitches
Tweaking cus I'm Flexxin (Flex & finesse)
These bitches tweaking cus I'm Flexxin
(Whoe-woah), (OOOUUU)
(Flexxin & finessing) (Flex & finesse)
(OOOUUU) (Flexxin & finessing)
(OOOUUU)
(Whoe-woah)
(Whoe-woah)
(Flex & finesse) I got these bitches
Tweaking cus I'm Flexxin (Flex & finesse)
These bitches tweaking cus I'm Flexxin
(Whoe-woah), (OOOUUU)
(Flexxin & finessing) (Flex & finesse)
(OOOUUU) (Flexxin & finessing)
(OOOUUU)
I got these bitches
Tweaking cus I'm Flexxin (Flex & finesse)
(Whoee) These bitches tweaking cus I'm Flexxin
(Flex & finesse) hoe I'm (Flexxin & finessing)
Bitch I'm (Flexxin & finesse)
You plexxed up I'm just flexxin you dressed
Up I'm finessin she gets sexed up cus she sexy
Don't call me we straight texting
In my own lane I ain't stressing
You in traffic take the next exit, I ain't losing
No more blessings, hoe you messy
These niggas just gossip like little bitches that's
Like a magnum go with no inches
Nigga get your ass up out that kitchen boy you can't
Take the heat here go some mittens (ugh)
These little niggas be
Penny pitching (Woah-woah)
They don't be knowing how to hustle
Yes I go get it by any means, I make it look
Easy no muscle
These pussy niggas to virtual
They don't be having no heart
They don't be playing they part these niggas
Commercial hang them up like a poster
Bitch you a square in my circle
Rookie of the year that's you, all black
In here my crew leave your whole click red
Puru who got these haters scared I do
(Flex & finesse) I got these bitches
Tweaking cus I'm Flexxin (Flex & finesse)
These bitches tweaking cus I'm Flexxin
(Whoe-woah), (OOOUUU)
(Flexxin & finessing) (Flex & finesse)
(OOOUUU) (Flexxin & finessing)
(OOOUUU)
I got these bitches
Tweaking cus I'm Flexxin (Flex & finesse)
(Whoee) These bitches tweaking cus I'm Flexxin
(Flex & finesse) hoe I'm (Flexxin & finessing)
Bitch I'm (Flexxin & finesse)
I pop a bean I love to flight know what I mean I'm up all night I hit the scene fly I'm a kite
Molly codeine all in my Sprite one of the trillest, one of the illest this my empire Lucius we built this, they can not touch us, they can not feel us
One of the sickest Iam the illest, it's time to kill'em dead put them in a coffin, no dentist needed I'm flossing
Feel like Ricky Rozy I'm bossing
My little bih run it up McLaughlin strong arm a hoe
Yeah I love to flex, yo bih calling but I love to text
She love to cuddle but I love to sex
Feeling like Jay on too the next (ooouu)
I got these bitches
Tweaking cus I'm Flexxin (Flex & finesse)
These bitches tweaking cus I'm Flexxin
(Whoe-woah), (OOOUUU)
(Flexxin & finessing) (Flex & finesse)
(OOOUUU) (Flexxin & finessing)
(OOOUUU)
Credits
Writer(s): Antonio Ramos, Dexter Tiewon Gore Jr., Duane Andre Jackson, Jabbar Lequan Scott
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