Flex
(专辑: Triple F Life: Friends, Fans And Family - 2012)
I'm flexing, I'm flexing I'm chilling in our sessions I'm in my private section, give me pussy then I'm sexing I'm flexing, I'm flexing What she know 'bout flexin'? Might pull up to the
Weston and hella girl undressing I've this ice on me but my heart cold I'm a
real motherfucker, check my bar code In the
strip club, prolly at the
blue fline Scratches on the
whip, a
Mini coup Okay I
stepped up from the
scene super clean Got a
50 in my jeans, screaming money ain't a
thing A
vilt full of bottles, got some models and some bitches Man I'm just a
young, checked up in the
club balling, stacks up Okay I'm standing on the
bar and all the
girls staring And my chain costs a
Ferrari and my wrist costs a
McLaren We'll be saying flex flex flex flex flex flex flex She want a
bottle that can packs and a
man can do it Man, I
bought a
half a
pill then we ran straight through it What we doin'? Flex flex flex flex flex flex flex Okay all I
know it flexes you Some different check you more Shorty can't hit the
whip, I
need a
astro blow Spare tier in the
trunk, ride with an extra shot Spend your red money at that Benihana restaurant Gucci low, Polo, diamond dancing go go Whole squad flexing like army have my logo Karate kicking, dojo Paparazzi photo Aggravated flexin',.. plain Nolo We against being broke Dirt Gang protest We gon spend harder than the
mob, bow flex On this shit period, contest Waterfall money in the
club, got your how with Okay I'm standing on the
bar and all the
girls staring And my chain costs a
Ferrari and my wrist costs a
McLaren We'll be saying flex flex flex flex flex flex flex She want a
bottle that can packs and a
man can do it Man, I
bought a
half a
pill then we ran straight through it What we doin'? Flex flex flex flex flex flex flex Came to the
club, sevin chains, doin too much Ferrari Rary fay Waka Flocka flexed up All dogs really spend it cool... Two crowds for my haters, throw your gropes on White Remy Martin but we buy by the
case long Smoke back to back in our Rollie and eyes closed Paparazzi follow us everywhere we go He know, she know, I'll be flexing All this Remy Martin, I
might mix it with some Rosay Heavy rotation on the
radio you get no play Ball ball ball ball ball ball go and get it Dream about it all weekend Flex! Okay I'm standing on the
bar and all the
girls staring And my chain costs a
Ferrari and my wrist costs a
McLaren We'll be saying flex flex flex flex flex flex flex She want a
bottle that can packs and a
man can do it Man, I
bought a
half a
pill then we ran straight through it What we doin'? Flex flex flex flex flex flex flex