Too Often lyrics

[Intro]
(Diego)

[Chorus: Fenix Flexin]
I ain't f*ckin' with no broke b*tches
Give lil' baby good di*k, got her toes twitchin'
I swear my nina, she a freak, she wanna blow n*ggas
Ooh-wee, I'm tryna crack a freak and make her go, n*gga
She know I could turn her up, she know I go crazy (She know I go crazy)
She know I could turn her up, she know I'm gettin' payments (She know I'm gettin' payments)
Why they say they on my top? Boy, they lyin' to you (Boy, they lyin' to you)
You could f*ck with five hundred if she fine to you (Fine to you)

[Verse 1: Fenix Flexin & OhGeesy]
You a thot, I could never waste my time with you (b*tch, never)
Keep my knock, I could never ridе without pistol (Ride without it)
I'm gon pop (Pop), "grrt," that's the button sound (That's a button on it)
Every timе I set it out, you know it's touchin' down (On my mama)
I ain't even tryna f*ck her, yeah, I'm cool off it (Yeah, I'm straight)
Pour this drank and f*ck b*tches, do this too often (In her face)
Who walkin'? Down they opps like they say they is (Walk 'em down)
She payin' me, boy, you n*ggas pay the b*tch (You pay the ho)
I put her down on D-Block, I feel like Jadakiss (Feel like Jadakiss)
I smoke her, homie, hit the dope up off the paperclips (Off the clips, n*gga)
I'm a trophy in my section (I'm a trophy), like, for real (Like, for real)
I'm a player, say, sell y'all salt for a snail (Sell y'all salt)
Sell a dope fiend soap, I sold water to a whale (To a whale)
We got fish scale, coke for the low, come and smell (Come and smell)
Me and Geesy back in bidness, it's the mafia, baby (Ayy)
I'm chillin' (Ayy), faded off this drank (Ayy), tryna pop me a 80 (Ayy)
When that bag touch down, I'm in that Brabus Mercedes (Skrrt-skrrt)
b*tch, count a hundred thousand at the Ritz (At the Ritz)
Splits, baby goin' crazy doin' tricks (Doin' tricks)
Yeah, we back up in that mode, tryna smash out a hit (Yeah)
I don't pass up on a blunt, but I'll pass on a b*tch
I get up in her, wear it down, I had her callin' it quits (Ayy)
You tryna be a trophy, n*gga, you should take notes (Yeah)
Ain't no ones (Yeah, yeah), only hundreds in my bankroll (Ayy, ayy)
[Verse 2: OhGeesy]
Man, hang that sh*t up, you a thing in the past (Oh)
She wanna hang with us 'cause the hoes have a blast (Ayy)
di*k on your tongue, pills in your ass (In the ass)
I go live with the Glock like Ja Morant (Brrt)
Put the pus*y on live, I'ma give you a few bands (Ayy)
She got an OnlyFans, but I really ain't a fan (Fu-fu—)
f*ckin' with my boy Verdy, turnt up in Japan
Hit a 1-0, Tokyo, do my lil' dance (Ayy)
OTX a lifestyle, this not a brand (Ayy)
I like Glocks over ghost guns, they don't jam
I like thots but I don't like to hold hands (Hold hands)
Like when they suck di*k and use no hands (No)
For me? They do it free, for you? They charge bands (Ayy)
Me? I'm VIP, they put you in the stands (You a—)
You against me, boy, you never had a chance
Real recognize real, boy, you wouldn't understand (Stupid n*gga)

[Chorus: Fenix Flexin]
I ain't f*ckin' with no broke b*tches
Give lil' baby good di*k, got her toes twitchin'
I swear my nina, she a freak, she wanna blow n*ggas
Ooh-wee, I'm tryna crack a freak and make her go, n*gga
She know I could turn her up, she know I go crazy (She know I go crazy)
She know I could turn her up, she know I'm gettin' payments (She know I'm gettin' payments)
Why they say they on my top? Boy, they lyin' to you (Boy, they lyin' to you)
You could f*ck for five hundred if she fine to you (Fine to you)