Flexin’ N Finesse lyrics

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[Intro: Billionaire Black & King Lil Jay]
(This is an L beat? Ah, man)
Woah
Woah-oah-oah (Number 4 and Double-0)
Woah (Woo, woo, woo), number 4 and Double-0 (Number 4)
Billionaire (Number 4), number 4 and Double-0 (Double-0)
Double-0, lil' ho (Flex and I finesse, b*tch)
Flex, flex, flex (I be thumbin' through a check, b*tch)
Check, check, check, check, aight
Let's get it, let's get it

[Chorus: Billionaire Black & King Lil Jay]
Okay, I'm turnt up off these mollies (Molly)
My heart bussin' out my chest (My heart bussin' out my chest)
She say she like the way I diddy bop (Diddy bop)
I flex and I finesse (I flex and I finesse)
Said I got that thirty on me (Thirty, thirty, thirty, thirty, thirty)
So you better come correct
She wanna f*ck a real n*gga (f*ck a real n*gga)
'Cause I'm thumbin' through a check (I'm thumbin' through a check)
I said I'm turnt up off these mollies (Molly)
My heart bussin' out my chest (Woah)
She say she like the way I diddy bop (Woah)
I flex and I finesse (Woah-oah-oah)
Said I got that thirty on me (Thirty, thirty, thirty, thirty, thirty)
So you better come correct (Number 4)
She wanna f*ck a real n*gga (f*ck a real n*gga)
'Cause I'm thumbin' through a check (I'm thumbin' through a check)
[Verse 1: Billionaire Black]
I said I'm thumbin' through a check (A check)
And b*tch, we flexin', we ain't benchin' (We flex)
I smoke dope and y'all smoke midget (Dope)
See us fly just like a pigeon (Dope, dope, dope)
Hundred bricks up in that Civic (Skrrt, skrrt)
Take your b*tch and now she missin' (Huh?)
I'm so high, I'm super fried (Fried)
I swear it's f*ckin' with my vision (I'm fried)
I'm so stuck-up, I'm so c*cky (So c*cky)
And my ears, they stay on rocky (That's rocky)
And I swear ballin' is my hobby (Ball, ball)
Guns, they kickin' like karate (Boom)
b*tch, I'm bussin' off the molly (A molly, a molly)
So I might just catch a body (A molly boy)
I just f*cked your main thotty (Huh?)
Gave me top and it was sloppy (Top, top)
Off the molly, I can't eat (Huh? Huh?)
Off the molly, I can't sleep
It's just me and Double-0 (Double-0)
We run through hoes like athletes (Lil' ho)
And I'm hidin' behind these shades because my eyes look Japanese (Let's get it)
Plus, I'm the trending topic, all these hoes be after me (Uh-huh)
I'm lookin' for her, think I found her (I did)
Everything designer (Let's get it)
But you know I'm flexin' (I'm flexin')
Show no love for thotianas (Thotiana)
Told her, "Kick back like recliners" (Let's get it)
Thirty in the handle (Boom-boom)
Change him like a channel (Boom-boom)
Blow his lights out like a candle (Boom)
Gang
[Chorus: Billionaire Black & King Lil Jay]
Okay, I'm turnt up off these mollies (Molly)
My heart bussin' out my chest (My heart bussin' out my chest)
She say she like the way I diddy bop (Diddy bop)
I flex and I finesse (I flex and I finesse)
Said I got that thirty on me (Thirty, thirty, thirty, thirty, thirty)
So you better come correct
She wanna f*ck a real n*gga (f*ck a real n*gga)
'Cause I'm thumbin' through a check (I'm thumbin' through a check)
I said I'm turnt up off these mollies (Molly)
My heart bussin' out my chest (Double-0)
She say she like the way I diddy bop (Diddy bop)
I flex and I finesse (Double-0, lil' ho)
Said I got that thirty on me (Lil Jay)
So you better come correct
She wanna f*ck a real n*gga (f*ck a real n*gga)
'Cause I'm thumbin' through a check (I'm thumbin' through a check)

[Verse 2: King Lil Jay]
I be thumbin' through a check (A bag)
I flex and finesse (Flex)
Shout out to my ex
She a fool with her neck (Beck', Beck', Beck', Beck')
Water hose TEC (Grah)
Leave a opp wet (Grah)
Double-0 up in this b*tch (Double-0, Double-0)
You a rookie, I'm a vet (Double-0, lil' ho)
I pulled up, no question (No question)
Kill with no regrets and (Nah, nah)
These opp n*ggas be flexin' (Flex, flex)
Gettin' locked up, confessin' (Snitch)
Rollin' off these mollies, feel like I'm in the sky (I'm in the sky)
Ridin' in a foreign, diddy boppin' while I drive (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Silly thot touched my radio and damn near blew my high (Silly b*tch)
R. Kelly flow, I believe I can fly
I'm flyer than a ceiling fan
Double-0, yeah, I'm the man
Follow me on Instagram
I be coolin' with my bands
b*tch, I'm oso arrogant (Oso arrogant)
Fly just like a pelican (Unh-uh)
Bullsh*t is irrelevant (Let's get it, let's get it)
Double-0 for president (Let's get it)
Team No Lackin' in the field (No lackin', no lackin')
Catch me lackin', that's a no (No-no)
Number 4 and Double-0
We up next, we finna blow
[Chorus: Billionaire Black & King Lil Jay]
Okay, I'm turnt up off these mollies (Molly)
My heart bussin' out my chest (My heart bussin' out my chest)
She say she like the way I diddy bop (Diddy bop)
I flex and I finesse (I flex and I finesse)
Said I got that thirty on me (Thirty, thirty, thirty, thirty, thirty)
So you better come correct
She wanna f*ck a real n*gga (f*ck a real n*gga)
'Cause I'm thumbin' through a check (I'm thumbin' through a check)
I said I'm turnt up off these mollies (Molly)
My heart bussin' out my chest (My heart bussin' out my chest)
She say she like the way I diddy bop (Diddy bop)
I flex and I finesse (I flex and I finesse)
Said I got that thirty on me (Thirty, thirty, thirty, thirty, thirty)
So you better come correct
She wanna f*ck a real n*gga (f*ck a real n*gga)
'Cause I'm thumbin' through a check (I'm thumbin' through a check)
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