Flexatron9000 lyrics
by Billy Marchiafava
[Verse 1]
Sauced up shawty (yeah)
b*tches wanna party (yeah)
Baby Blue Bugatti
b*tches love it when I'm c*cky
Getting brains like a zombie
Hit em with the flex
I'm the best, put a b*tch in a hex
Billy up next, f*ck that
Na na, I'm up now
To the top all the way from the ground
I just been workin', you lame boy I'm certain
My music is different, my own wave I'm surfin'
I flex all on purpose, this money deserve it
I'm hot like a furnace, these b*tches be shirtless
C'mon man
f*cked around and I made a hit song (x2)
[Chorus x2]
I don't care if you don't like my sh*t
[Verse 2]
Drivin' in the range
Diamonds jumpin' House Of Pain
Women know my name
Shawty back up off the paint
Rockin' Alexander Wang
$30,000 dollar shades just to keep in the case
Don't look good on my face
But you do, using these b*tches like voodoo
You know that I'm better than, better than, your dude
Story of a king (aye)
Life of a boss
Lord of the rings
Going hard in the paint
Going hard in the ring
I'm a young man
With a lot more to bring
[Chorus x2]
I don't care if you don't like my sh*t