Flexin lyrics

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[Verse]
Flexin' on n*ggas, I'm extra
Watch how I apply that pressure
My b*tch look like Cinderella
Shawty gave me head in her Sketchers
Brand new b*tch, I don't need her
Oh I'm trash? Why you begging for a feature?
I think n*ggas gone need a plan B
’Cause I come too hard through the speakers
Wait, panoramic roof in the whip
Pop out the cut, let it rip
On my Ps and Qs, Ion slip
Never kiss that b*tch up on her lips
Whole lotta sh*t went left
Had to get right by myself
Spent about 5 on my waist
But these little n*ggas ’bout to make me take off my belt
Got a whole lotta Benjis
b*tches on my di*k sitting pretty
Think you f*cking with me, you silly
Age 18 bought a E-350
Now my wrist real frozen like Disney
b*tch, yo, please, I can't take no pictures
No, I can't follow back on Twitter
But look, I'ma hit that pus*y with a favorite
And I'ma leave it with a retweet to my n*ggas
Aye, really spent a rack on my wrist
Aye, I'ma watch these n*ggas throw a fit
You in love with her?
What a coincidence
Stop tripping n*gga that's both our b*tch
n*gga why you mad?
Are you sad?
I like to tweet, tweet, tweet, headass
I'm broke so I'm mad looking ass
Funny ass n*gga, get off your ass and get some cash
Pull off in a jag
n*gga might just pull off in a jag
Ain't no breaks, straight gas
200 on the dash
Y'all n*ggas talk too much
Now I'm on your motherf*cking ass
Yeah I got them racks
So I'ma cash out at Saks
I'ma hit that b*tch from the back
And 'member if they ask
I'm in my own lane
If they really wanna know where I'm at
Aye!

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