Fxckin in Flexin' (feat. DamoDiore)
I don't know how I got here, but I'm here to be me
I'm here to be me, I'm here to be me
I don't know how I got here, but I'm here to be me
I don't know how I got here, but I'm here to be me
In your Chanel, and I put them racks in it
You take care of me, and I got your back with it
You get everything you want and more
We fuckin' and flexin', we fuckin' and flexin
In your Chanel, and I put them racks in it
You take care of me, and I got your back with it
You get everything you want and more
We fuckin' and flexin', we fuckin' and flexin
We fuckin' and flexin', I tell him I want it and gotta repeat it
He clearin' the section, I'm givin' him blessings
I respond to his texts, and tell him I want it aint gotta pretend
Know that it's wet when he tellin' his friends
Throwin it back of the pussy so fat that it keep fuckin' slippin
He put it back in, fuck, he so good that he makin' me cringe
He in his duffel and I'm in it too
Pussy so good, got him givin' me all of his ends
Will you make time for me, Coco Chanel, T.O. me
Don't ever leave me, guessin', don't ever leave me horny
In your Chanel, and I put them racks in it
You take care of me, and I got your back with it
You get everything you want and more
We fuckin' and flexin', we fuckin' and flexin
In your Chanel, and I put them racks in it
You take care of me, and I got your back with it
You get everything you want and more
We fuckin' and flexin', we fuckin' and flexin
First class trips to Paris
First class dick when we landed
Bust that pussy down
Like I did your wrist and your necklace
She get whatever she want
She held it down when a nigga was reckless
We came right out of the mud
Eastside sex when we fuckin
I can't believe I get to fuck with someone like you
So when we be fuckin', yeah, I do the most to you
Chanel, all over your body
The bag all over your body
We got a problem fuckin' and coppin
We got a problem fuckin' and coppin
In your Chanel, and I put them racks in it
You take care of me, and I got your back with it
You get everything you wanted, boy
We fuckin' and flexin', we fuckin' and flexin
In your Chanel, and I put them racks in it
You take care of me, and I got your back with it
You get everything you wanted, boy
We fuckin' and flexin', we fuckin' and flexin
I'm here to be me, I'm here to be me
I don't know how I got here, but I'm here to be me
I don't know how I got here, but I'm here to be me
In your Chanel, and I put them racks in it
You take care of me, and I got your back with it
You get everything you want and more
We fuckin' and flexin', we fuckin' and flexin
In your Chanel, and I put them racks in it
You take care of me, and I got your back with it
You get everything you want and more
We fuckin' and flexin', we fuckin' and flexin
We fuckin' and flexin', I tell him I want it and gotta repeat it
He clearin' the section, I'm givin' him blessings
I respond to his texts, and tell him I want it aint gotta pretend
Know that it's wet when he tellin' his friends
Throwin it back of the pussy so fat that it keep fuckin' slippin
He put it back in, fuck, he so good that he makin' me cringe
He in his duffel and I'm in it too
Pussy so good, got him givin' me all of his ends
Will you make time for me, Coco Chanel, T.O. me
Don't ever leave me, guessin', don't ever leave me horny
In your Chanel, and I put them racks in it
You take care of me, and I got your back with it
You get everything you want and more
We fuckin' and flexin', we fuckin' and flexin
In your Chanel, and I put them racks in it
You take care of me, and I got your back with it
You get everything you want and more
We fuckin' and flexin', we fuckin' and flexin
First class trips to Paris
First class dick when we landed
Bust that pussy down
Like I did your wrist and your necklace
She get whatever she want
She held it down when a nigga was reckless
We came right out of the mud
Eastside sex when we fuckin
I can't believe I get to fuck with someone like you
So when we be fuckin', yeah, I do the most to you
Chanel, all over your body
The bag all over your body
We got a problem fuckin' and coppin
We got a problem fuckin' and coppin
In your Chanel, and I put them racks in it
You take care of me, and I got your back with it
You get everything you wanted, boy
We fuckin' and flexin', we fuckin' and flexin
In your Chanel, and I put them racks in it
You take care of me, and I got your back with it
You get everything you wanted, boy
We fuckin' and flexin', we fuckin' and flexin
Credits
Writer(s): William Collins
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