o$o productions - flex lyrics
[hook: manny banz]
flex in that b-tch, flex in that b-tch
flex, flex in that b-tch
no more stress from that b-tch
flex in that b-tch, flex in that b-tch
flex, flex in that b-tch
just want s-x from that b-tch
[sample: guardians of the galaxy]
she betrayed ronan, he’s coming for her. and when he does, that’s when you…
[hook: manny banz]
flex in that b-tch, flex in that b-tch
flex, flex in that b-tch
no more stress from that b-tch
flex in that b-tch, flex in that b-tch
flex, flex in that b-tch
just want s-x from that b-tch
[verse 1: rogerthat]
flex in that b-tch while i pull up with my next b-tch
my future ex b-tch, don’t need no mentions, i’m reckless
i show up to the party, i’m not even on the guest list
your girl going south like she headed for texas
my future so bright i’m blinded by my own reflection
push your f-cking wig leave you with a c-section
got fiends coming back cause i’m dope, lethal injections
if you need me, hit my line, i got the answers to your questions
know i run the game you can call me walter payton
ima keep it frank with you, boy i’m talking nathan’s
and i’m not trying to hear it unless you talking franklins
un, un, unless you talking franklins
[hook: manny banz]
flex in that b-tch, flex in that b-tch
flex, flex in that b-tch
no more stress from that b-tch
flex in that b-tch, flex in that b-tch
flex, flex in that b-tch
just want s-x from that b-tch
[verse 2: premø]
talking all that gang sh-t, boy don’t get your gang hit
pull off in our lane switch, her panties on the pavement
your [?] be in the bas-m-nt
you ain’t getting high, you ain’t getting money, barely getting by
i’m her favorite guy, she be sweatin’ me
she throw the p-ssy at me imma beat it if she letting me
goyard belt, gucci bag with giuseppe’s please
sippin’ on that sauce, you can’t get that recipe
don’t be stressing me, don’t be testing me
your number is not saved so i don’t know why you be texting me
moving all that weight so you know my n-ggas flexing b
not a star on twitter, but you know i keep that check on me
[hook: manny banz]
flex in that b-tch, flex in that b-tch
flex, flex in that b-tch
no more stress from that b-tch
flex in that b-tch, flex in that b-tch
flex, flex in that b-tch
just want s-x from that b-tch
[verse 3: 2-xan fran]
on my mario sh-t, i might run up take your b-tch
see you flexing with designer, i might have to catch a l!ck
there’s a draft in the trap, i’m gon’ be that first pick
i’m on my ben simmons sh-t, p-ssing dimes on these hoes
[?] like cvs, but we sell it for the low
if the feds come knocking, i’m gon’ bust up out the door
imma have to leave that b-tch, cause that p-ssy was a joke
call me iron man cause i’m packing iron man
throwing bombs cause i’m og taliban
i’m strolling through your hood all i see is sadness
i’m bout my green and i stay blowing cabbage
all my goons is savage, we load up automatics
your females getting
[hook: manny banz]
flex in that b-tch, flex in that b-tch
flex, flex in that b-tch
no more stress from that b-tch
flex in that b-tch, flex in that b-tch
flex, flex in that b-tch
just want s-x from that b-tch
[verse 4: robb]
schemin with the guys all black for my top
like tints on the ride, you can see we in disguise
tokin on that high tec, got my head up in the sky
and if a n-gga fall down that’s gon be a skydive
g, g, gta sh-t, how i peel off in that cheetah
reckless with the whip, catching [?] just like vegeta
whip too f-cking fast, you can’t see me like i’m cena
ay, ay, you can’t see me like i’m cena
mami’s call me papi cause the skintone cappuccino
doing donuts in the lobby, acting childish like gambino
in that two seater, yeah that bimmer boy
open up the door, money fall out like i’m floyd
need the weather be good so i can show out with my boys
and i’m not from illinois but i make the illest noise
[verse 5: manny banz]
came and i flex on your b-tch
watch how the p-ssy get lit
lilo will make you get stiched
moving the weight like i lift
yeah i had it bout like two times
didn’t like the taste so i spit a rhyme
yeah these b-tches want me, got them in a line
you would think i skate, i’m always on the grind
yeah i feel like otto way i hit a trick
i don’t hit no b-tches, i just make it flip
i met her in [?] now she sucking d-ck
and i’m always eating but don’t give a sh-t
got a mona lisa, shouts out rick the ruler
n-ggas moving slow, moving like tortuga
n-ggas want the ruffles, keep them in a duffle
n-ggas want the ruffles, keep them in a duffle
ring ring, yeah i feel like russel
but i’m rocking nike, [?] up on my [?]
just because we texting, do not mean you wifey
so just play your part and you play it [?]
said it before, i don’t do reciting
cut, copy, and erase
put a, put a b-tch in her place
n-ggas think they the man, but i’ll f-cking take his place
yeah this game it ain’t fair
in this game it ain’t safe, like kd in golden state
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