mya tanee × auto – flexxin lyrics
[intro – @aj_tmp]
door squeaking noise
(whoe-woah)
(whoe-woah)
[hook: mya tanee & auto]
(flex & finesse) i got these b-tches
tweaking cus i’m flexxin (flex & finesse)
these b-tches tweaking cus i’m flexxin
(whoe-woah), (ooouuu)
(flexxin & finessing) (flex & finesse)
(ooouuu) (flexxin & finessing)
(ooouuu)
i got these b-tches
tweaking cus i’m flexxin (flex & finesse)
(whoee) these b-tches tweaking cus i’m flexxin
(flex & finesse) hoe i’m (flexxin & finessing)
b-tch i’m (flexxin & finesse)
[verse: 1 mya tanee]
you plexxed up i’m just flexxin you dressed
up i’m finessin she gets s-xed cus she s-xy
don’t call me we straight texting
in my own lane i ain’t stressing
you in traffic take the next exit, i ain’t losing
no more blessings, hoe you messy
these n-gg-s just gossip like little b-tches that’s
like a magnum go with no inches
n-gg- get your -ss up out that kitchen boy you can’t
take the heat here go some mittens (ugh)
these little n-gg-s be
penny pitching (woah-woah)
they don’t be knowing how to hustle
yes i go get it by any means, i make it look
easy no muscle
these p-ssy n-gg-s to virtual
they don’t be having no heart
they don’t be playing they part these n-gg-s
commercial hang them up like a poster
b-tch you a square in my circle
rookie of the year that’s you, all black
in here my crew leave your whole click red
puru who got these haters scared i do
[hook-mya tanee & auto]
(flex & finesse) i got these b-tches
tweaking cus i’m flexxin (flex & finesse)
these b-tches tweaking cus i’m flexxin
(whoe-woah), (ooouuu)
(flexxin & finessing) (flex & finesse)
(ooouuu) (flexxin & finessing)
(ooouuu)
i got these b-tches
tweaking cus i’m flexxin (flex & finesse)
(whoee) these b-tches tweaking cus i’m flexxin
(flex & finesse) hoe i’m (flexxin & finessing)
b-tch i’m (flexxin & finesse)
[verse: 2 auto]
i pop a bean i love to flight know what i mean i’m up all night i hit the scene fly i’m a kite
molly codeine all in my sprite one of the trillest, one of the illest this my empire lucius we built this, they can not touch us, they can not feel us
one of the sickest iam the illest, it’s time to kill’em dead put them in a coffin, no dentist needed i’m flossing
feel like ricky rozy i’m bossing
my little bih run it up mclaughlin strong arm a hoe
yeah i love to flex, yo bih calling but i love to text
she love to cuddle but i love to s-x
feeling like jay on too the next (ooouu)
[hook-myaa tanee & auto]
i got these b-tches
tweaking cus i’m flexxin (flex & finesse)
these b-tches tweaking cus i’m flexxin
(whoe-woah), (ooouuu)
(flexxin & finessing) (flex & finesse)
(ooouuu) (flexxin & finessing)
(ooouuu)
i got these b-tches
tweaking cus i’m flexxin (flex & finesse)
(whoee) these b-tches tweaking cus i’m flexxin
(flex & finesse) hoe i’m (flexxin & finessing)
b-tch i’m (flexxin & finesse)
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