Flexington

(Album: Cheez N Dope 3: Street God - 2014)

Mane I'm riding through the city on the [?]
Chiefing bubble gum loud with a pint of that henny
Haters I got plenty
Bitches looking breaking there necks
I got TV Johnny gold on my neck, so I flex
Got this pretty yellow bone wanna take me on a date
Cause a nigga at the crib
He keep on coming in late
That's your bitch need to get her
Cause I hate to have to drop her
Zero tolerance for niggas wanna trip about a bopper
Couldn't stop her, if you wanted to
Ho gon' be a ho
She would never leave this pimping if you payed her to go
I'm just riding making plays
Getting bread off the scale
Blow this loud in your face, mane you lames can go to hell

[Hook:]
I'm flexing so hard in the street, they call me Flexington
Flexington, Flexington, Flexington, Flexington
I'm flexing too hard in the street, they call me Flexington
Flexington, Flexington, Flexington, Flexington

I just sold me a quarter pack
Blowing on a quarter sack
You other niggas speak the loud
Project Pat just spit the facts
Turning hundreds in a racks
Chrome on a cadillac
Your bitch did say out the dome
Let me hit it from the back
If I'm [?] police I would be wasting there time
Need to be somewhere doing the job out there solving the crime
No more time for a player
I'm just getting to the bizness
Catch me an rodeo in LA spending grizzness
OG got my mind spinnining, I'm just grindining
Laughing at you loser money train game winnining
I'm from Tennessee, but I got homies in Lexington
Who got them foreign cars just like me Flexington

[Hook]