FLEX ON ME lyrics

[Hook]
I sip lean n*gga, what you mean
You ain't with the sh*ts
You try me, yes I got the .40 all up on my hip
Extended clip yes I put the forty all up in yo' whip
Oh thats your b*tch
Well shorty all up on my di*k
I sip lean n*gga, what you mean
You ain't with the sh*ts
You try me, yes I got the .40 all up on my hip
Thats the clip yes I put the forty all up in yo' whip
Oh thats your b*tch
Well shorty all up on my di*k

[Bridge]
Like
God damn, b*tch tried to flex on me, b*tch tried to flex on me
God damn, b*tch tried to flex on me, b*tch tried to flex on me
And she might be hotter than Lil Uzi for a moment then STD

[Verse 1]
Like, why you obsessed with a lil n*gga
Cocaine habits and a whole lotta drugs dumb b*tch
Why you talking through a sneak diss
Eat a di*k shoutout to Tatianna dumb b*tch
Sweatpant pus*y on sweet
You would need three di*ks just for my one
And came to your friends and we went upstairs
Just let you eat the condom
I ain't have no protection on me
I ain't want no infection on me
Thank god I ain't touch you
Probably got a couple n*ggas stressin' homie
Next time come harder b*tch (dumb b*tch)
Don't be hand steppin' homie (no no)
And shoutout to the squad just another lesson for me
But like back to the money, f*ck free problems
Lil Uzi Vert he straight grindin'
White gold on the pink straight shinin'
And I'mma be on top, sh*t take time
And all the sneak talk yeah I heard you lyin'
Lil Uzi sick like the stomach virus
Yeah that n*gga sick like the stomach virus
When I spit make a b*tch throw up a stomach line
[Hook]
I sip lean n*gga, what you mean
You ain't with the sh*ts
You try me, yes I got the .40 all up on my hip
Extended clip yes I put the forty all up in yo' whip
Oh thats your b*tch
Well shorty all up on my di*k
I sip lean n*gga, what you mean
You ain't with the sh*ts
You try me, yes I got the .40 all up on my hip
Thats the clip yes I put the forty all up in yo' whip
Oh thats your b*tch
Well shorty all up on my di*k

[Bridge]
Like God damn
Plug try to flex on me
Plug try to flex on me (what the f*ck?)
Plug try to flex on me
Plug try to flex on me

[Verse 2]
I just copped like thirty six
And I couldn't move the sh*t in less than a week
Yes I'm a lean head drop the soda
With the Jolly Rancher drink it like its water
And I just got a forty hold a quarter
Stopped f*ckin' with the plug ran to his daughter
And I upped the beans lean a n*gga over
Whippin' up the pot more baking soda
Bout to touch R8 money, all hundreds
Be the f*ckin' loaded
b*tch on my di*k, she know I'm the sh*t
Look at my wrist when a n*gga water whip
Look at my wrist when a n*gga water whip
[Hook]
I sip lean n*gga, what you mean
You ain't with the sh*ts
You try me, yes I got the .40 all up on my hip
Extended clip yes I put the forty all up in yo' whip
Oh thats your b*tch
Well shorty all up on my di*k
I sip lean n*gga, what you mean
You ain't with the sh*ts
You try me, yes I got the .40 all up on my hip
Thats the clip yes I put the forty all up in yo' whip
Oh thats your b*tch
Well shorty all up on my di*k