Flexed Up
Okey!
Okey
Ay
What do you
What do you say
When you drip like me?
What do you say?
Like actually I have no clue what I would say if I where to
Put him in a bed in a hospital whip (Hot shit)
Fuck boy tried topping my bitch (fuck that)
Talk to the stick
Slam it in the back of your head like (Thik)
Ey
I be eating out like cit-kat
With that dripping liquid I'mma drink that
Uh
Think I couldn't dodge when you hit back
Slip that, I don't wanna fight with a big mac
Hold on, wait a minute I can't say that
I can't pay that bill if I keep on
Talking out the top of my head with no censor
Don't know the anwser, so I
Keep spitting like usual you should swerve
I don't know what you heard but I'm dangerous
Fucking insane
She keep on blowing my stick like she Aang
Ay
Mothafuckes always tryna touch upon the dick
She don't give a fuck that I got money on my wrist
I been working harder well I might just fuck around
And sip another or just throw it on a sucker or a bitch
Ey
After we get done
All tired, after the session
Sexting mfers sms him
Making me get more rounds than a SMG
We'll see
Popping the bitch that be all on me
For free
Failing the subjects while she taking D
Ck
Thinking about it always been a freak, been unique
So much so that they'd call him a geek
Now I'm flexed up don't speak
Ice too cold and my Nikes on fleek
Okey
Ay
What do you
What do you say
When you drip like me?
What do you say?
Like actually I have no clue what I would say if I where to
Put him in a bed in a hospital whip (Hot shit)
Fuck boy tried topping my bitch (fuck that)
Talk to the stick
Slam it in the back of your head like (Thik)
Ey
I be eating out like cit-kat
With that dripping liquid I'mma drink that
Uh
Think I couldn't dodge when you hit back
Slip that, I don't wanna fight with a big mac
Hold on, wait a minute I can't say that
I can't pay that bill if I keep on
Talking out the top of my head with no censor
Don't know the anwser, so I
Keep spitting like usual you should swerve
I don't know what you heard but I'm dangerous
Fucking insane
She keep on blowing my stick like she Aang
Ay
Mothafuckes always tryna touch upon the dick
She don't give a fuck that I got money on my wrist
I been working harder well I might just fuck around
And sip another or just throw it on a sucker or a bitch
Ey
After we get done
All tired, after the session
Sexting mfers sms him
Making me get more rounds than a SMG
We'll see
Popping the bitch that be all on me
For free
Failing the subjects while she taking D
Ck
Thinking about it always been a freak, been unique
So much so that they'd call him a geek
Now I'm flexed up don't speak
Ice too cold and my Nikes on fleek
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