Flexmas

Talkin all that
Nigga fall back
I'm posted up, flexin
These niggas can't, oo
Who the fuck are you?
I put a hex on you
Then I hit the cut
And read a mother fuckin book

Little do you know I'm really 12 years old
I love the color pink, and stickers
Hearts, cats, and rainbows
But I don't like your main hoe
She can try a little better though
Its okay, I'm fresh as fuck
Even in my worst clothes
Fresh like fresco
You wanna battle? then lets go
I'm over my side niggas
I'm lookin for the next hoe
Kewl Nast chillin doing Kewl Nast things
AK47 AK47 wings
Your nigga heard my mixtape and he cummed on himself
Smoking on vegetables, got damn I'm healthy
Got damn I want checks
I want bands like FYF
With a big house like T-rex
Flex flex flex flex flex !