Yng Vee and Lil 1ne - Flexin

Nigga be flexing like he got some money
In real life nigga broke they bummy
I take his bitch put my dick in her stomach
Hoe stop running
That nigga broke he a sherm he a lame
7.62 go through his brain
Wet his ass up like he sat in the rain
Nigga be flexing like he got sum money
Nigga be flexing like he got sum money
Nigga be flexing like he got sum money
We know you poor you broke you bummy
Nigga be flexing like he got sum money
Nigga be flexing like he got sum money
Every time its smoke these niggas be running
Every time its smoke these niggas be running

(Every time its smoke these niggas be running)
7.62 go through his car door
Ion wanna talk bitch I'm smoking gelato
Choppa on me go click clack
We done broke his down no kit-kat
I keep popping these perks that's why I be itching
Having so many blue like I play for the pistons
Trap gone jump like 23 or just like the magic
He ain't want smoke no static
I'm having green and shit I ain't talm bout no cactus
And I'm moving slow cuz I popped me a addy
Bitch imma savage I'm feeling like pappy
Nigga its RIP pappy
That just what happen when guns get to clapping
We got him outta here magic
They don't know what happen

V-l-o-n-e I'm gone off that Henny
Diamonds be hitting they shine like a penny
Why you be flexing you spending yo stimmy
That Glock hit his shoulder gone make his shimmy
She like my drip say I'm pretty like ricky
Down on here knees she gone suck like a ticky
Ignoring her calls she text me she miss me
I'm on to the next girl I'm sorry I'm picky
Big Mac click clack
Want smoke bitch I'm with that
Get back
Get popped like tic tac
Get him wacked
I ain't really with the chit chat I ain't with that
Naa I ain't calling back up ion need dispatch
If a bag on yo head then I'm coming to collect
Call me for a verse then I gotta come correct
If yo name on my list then I gotta get it checked off

Nigga be flexing like he got some money
In real life nigga broke they bummy
I take his bitch put my dick in her stomach
Hoe stop running
That nigga broke he a sherm he a lame
7.62 go through his brain
Wet his ass up like he sat in the rain
Nigga be flexing like he got sum money
Nigga be flexing like he got sum money
Nigga be flexing like he got sum money
We know you poor you broke you bummy
Nigga be flexing like he got sum money
Nigga be flexing like he got sum money
Every time its smoke these niggas be running
Every time its smoke these niggas be running

Written by:
LIL 1NE, YNG VEE

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