Flexed Up

[Intro]
Bitch I'm flexed up

[Chorus]
Bitch I'm flexed up, racks out chest up
On my bullshit you can't tell me what's up
Know I got a thotty she gon' suck a nigga up
Big ass .40 gon' back a nigga up
On my bullshit and you know I'm actin' up
We gon' run down if a nigga actin' tough
.30 and a .40 we gon' leave a nigga stuck
Bitch all on my phone like some clothes hang it up
Bitch you know I'm actin' up actin' stupid goofy
Baby she a thot she be ready for this movie
Now I got them bands turn that bitch to a groupie
Now I'm so hot catch a tan she wanna do me
Like bitch, I'm the man, I'm the one
Baby I'm the plug you a fiend what you want
Bitch I'm flexed up Mayweather on these ho's
Fendi, that product, designer my clothes

[Verse 1]
Bitch you know I'm poppin' hella poppin' check your fryin' pot
I be gettin' money nonstop yeah I get a lot
Your girl swtichin' sides on my team yeah she got a spot
I be in the field makin' plays and you gonna watch
I got bitches with some bands in the back
Ridin' in the city 'bout to put it on the map
Fuck a ho give me the bag it's where it's at
You know I'm gon' flex so hard it's on the set
'Cause I'm a hot nigga, you a opp nigga
Feel like Wayne pull up and yo block hot nigga
Yeah she givin' brain that bitch is a dork
Swervin' threw these lanes 'bout this shit in sport

[Chorus]
Bitch I'm flexed up, racks out chest up
On my bullshit you can't tell me what's up
Know I got a thotty she gon' suck a nigga up
Big ass .40 gon' back a nigga up
On my bullshit and you know I'm actin' up
We gon' run down if a nigga actin' tough
.30 and a .40 I'ma leave a nigga stuck
Bitch all on my phone like some clothes hang it up
Bitch you know I'm actin' up actin' stupid goofy
Baby she a thot she be ready for this movie
Now I got the bands turn that bitch to a groupie
Now I'm so hot catch a tan she wanna do me
Like bitch, I'm the man, I'm the one
Baby I'm the plug you a fiend what you want
Bitch I'm flexed up Mayweather on these ho's
Fendi, that product, designer my clothes

[Verse 2]
I be on that big dog shit, take a nigga bitch
Back to the crib and you know I'm finna hit
Gon' smash it up, fuck it up baby bus' it down
Fuck a plain jane yeah you need to bus' it down
She got a man but she keep it low key
Want me to pull up baby it's gon' be a fee
Just to let you know shawty I don't fuck for free
She a Dum Dum sucka' sucka' like a leach
I need a wild ass bitch, a fuck it up bitch
She always know what to do and always with shit
She gon' slide on a nigga whenever I need a lick
Throw it back on a nigga tell her bounce all on the dick

[Chorus]
Bitch I'm flexed up, racks out chest up
On my bullshit you can't tell me what's up
Know I got a thotty she gon' suck a nigga up
Big ass .40 gon' back a nigga up
On my bullshit and you know I'm actin' up
We gon' run down if a nigga actin' tough
.30 and a .40 I'ma leave a nigga stuck
Bitch all on my phone like some clothes hang it up
Bitch you know I'm actin' up actin' stupid goofy
Baby she a thot she be ready for this movie
Now I got the bands turn that bitch to a groupie
Now I'm so hot catch a tan she wanna do me
Like bitch, I'm the man, I'm the one
Baby I'm the plug you a fiend what you want
Bitch I'm flexed up Mayweather on these ho's
Fendi, that product, designer my clothes

[Outro]
Bitch I'm flexed up
Bitch I'm flexed up