Flexin'
(Wrist heavy)
Pull up out the session imma skrt off like the Jetsons
Pull up like a Texan imma blow that Smith and Wesson
Pull up at the heavens they gone hit me with a blessin'
Pull up and I'm pressin' bitch I'm flexin' flexin' flexin'
Pull up out the session imma skrt off like the Jetsons
Pull up like a Texan imma blow that Smith and Wesson
Pull up at the heavens they gone hit me with a blessin'
Pull up and I'm pressin' bitch I'm flexin' flexin' flexin'
Who the fuck you think I am? Bitch you know it's me
I been at this shit for years plantin' money trees
Lotta blood, sweat, and tears man ain't nothin' free
So get the fuck up outta here with that energy
Pull up out the session imma skrt off like the Jetsons
Pull up like a Texan imma blow that Smith and Wesson
Pull up at the heavens they gone hit me with a blessin'
Pull up and I'm pressin' bitch I'm flexin' flexin' flexin'
Pull up out the session imma skrt off like the Jetsons
Pull up like a Texan imma blow that Smith and Wesson
Pull up at the heavens they gone hit me with a blessin'
Pull up and I'm pressin' bitch I'm flexin' flexin' flexin'
Pull up out the session imma skrt off like the Jetsons
Pull up like a Texan imma blow that Smith and Wesson
Pull up at the heavens they gone hit me with a blessin'
Pull up and I'm pressin' bitch I'm flexin' flexin' flexin'
Pull up out the session imma skrt off like the Jetsons
Pull up like a Texan imma blow that Smith and Wesson
Pull up at the heavens they gone hit me with a blessin'
Pull up and I'm pressin' bitch I'm flexin' flexin' flexin'
Who the fuck you think I am? Bitch you know it's me
I been at this shit for years plantin' money trees
Lotta blood, sweat, and tears man ain't nothin' free
So get the fuck up outta here with that energy
Pull up out the session imma skrt off like the Jetsons
Pull up like a Texan imma blow that Smith and Wesson
Pull up at the heavens they gone hit me with a blessin'
Pull up and I'm pressin' bitch I'm flexin' flexin' flexin'
Pull up out the session imma skrt off like the Jetsons
Pull up like a Texan imma blow that Smith and Wesson
Pull up at the heavens they gone hit me with a blessin'
Pull up and I'm pressin' bitch I'm flexin' flexin' flexin'
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Writer(s): Axl Folly
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