Flexonuuu Paroles

How fast I run up a check, zoom-zoom
She can't even fit in her pants, pum-pum
Ain’t my fault that you got a low IQ
I put a tissue up your nose, achoo
We made your whole life worth a joke or two
You strawberry jelly, made toast with you
I’m calling him jelly, he broken fruit
10 mil in your face, now bro can't poop

Sorry, I gotta flex on you, I gotta flex on you, I gotta flex on you
Sorry, I gotta flex on you, I gotta flex on you, I gotta flex on you
Sorry, I gotta flex on you

Shawty thought she had a stone heart
Just grab me weed, I put on some chrome hеart
My niggas got more green than a whole bar
What I got in the trunk, could fill up your wholе car
That boy is a bitch, [?] mopar
These silencers sound like you hit with that blowdart I’m finna let bro crash, a nigga said “go for it”
Cross that line, a nigga can’t go for it
He tryna pop that hole like a gopher
Make these lil’ songs, then I’m finna go tour

Sorry, I gotta flex on you, I gotta flex on you, I gotta flex on you
I gotta flex on you, I gotta flex on you, sorry, I gotta flex on you
I gotta flex on you, I gotta flex on you, I gotta flex on you, I gotta flex on you
Sorry, sorry, I gotta flex on you, I gotta flex on you, I gotta flex on you
Sorry