Supercalifragilistic

[Intro]
(Ayy, Nine9 really kickin' shit, ya heard?)
(Nine9 made it)

[Chorus]
You don't know
I just flexed up on 'em
She don't know
These niggas ain't no flexers, get the message, I'm alone
I'm a lone flexer, get a SRT-8 I copped up in Texas
I just put some Lean in my gut, lil' nigga, catch up
I just put Celine on a slut, got a bi' catchin' up
I just–, I just scratched the VIN off a stolo for when I go park it
That boy–, that boy sippin' mid, that's some Tussin out the supermarket

[Verse]
Finna–, finna tote the Benz and make the bitch supersonic
He still sippin' mid and he can't get no super chronic
Baby, I'm from Texas like a bluebonnet
I just put that dick up in 'er, now she ain't walkin'
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
I just hopped in X5 and that bitch ferocious
She just said her ex lied but that boy a brokie
Either one of 'em to you to and I ain't going broke
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
I just poured up with this bitch while she listen to "Purple Potion"
I been best friends with Ben Frank', she already know it
Twenty-three, bitch, I feel like MJ, that's how I be scorin'

[Bridge]
I can see through all the hatin', I know it
These niggas be lyin' on me, I know
I see through all the hatin', I know (Yeah)
I can see through all the hatin', I know

[Chorus]
You don't know
I just flexed up on 'em
She don't know
These niggas ain't no flexers, get the message, I'm alone
I'm a lone flexer, get like SRT-8 I copped up in Texas
I just put some Lean in my gut, lil' nigga, catch it up
I just put Celine on a slut, gotta be catchin' up
I just, I just scratched the VIN off a stolo for when I go park it
That boy sippin' mid, that's some Tussin out the supermarket (Finna–)