A Flexx - Hottest

Get a zip of that biscotti
Break it down putting Mother Nature in my body
Pussy folding breedin Scottish
Wipe me down come fan me down can see that I'm the hottest
For certain baby no not prolly
I got flavors go for sale wrapped up rancher jolly
Tall larger bigger fuck is modest
Fuck da odds Ima god Ima need a goddess (Aye)
What you want
What you need
Plugged in with niggas that got anything
Observing everything I'm very keen
Hit broke ya shoulder now you gotta lean
It's possible fuck obstacles beat impossible you come unstoppable
And I seen that play coming round the corner from the jump
Oh my god Omaha audible
Always knew that I could do it
Always knew that I was capable now I get to it
A smoker baby not a shooter
Unless I'm dribblin all in a bitch or in trouble
Been recognizing every super-power
Residing inside of my body you blew it
Turning on me I don grew up
Don't turn your back on a man with potential he'll show up
Bitches on me and they going wild
Yo bitch is on me no stage while I'm rolling loud
Power on boot up no no I won't shut her down
It be a small world Tac she be from the town
Mad then get outta here no you not welcome
Bought so I'm rockin my chains can't be seldom
Choke hold instead she can't breathe theres no telling
But she rather that over all of them nelsons aye
Picture painted investigators
Investigating staring through the wall
Liquidated never solid I can see right through the niggas soul
Devastated you ain't taste it potion mystic bringing out my pores
Choppa rose chop em down Chapo need Griselda Blanco
Get a zip of that biscotti
Break it down putting Mother Nature in my body
Pussy folding breedin Scottish
Wipe me down come fan me down can see that I'm the hottest
For certain baby no not prolly
I got flavors go for sale wrapped up rancher jolly
Tall larger bigger fuck is modest
Fuck the odds Ima god Ima need a goddess (aye)
Aye
If I'm being honest I'm flawless
Loose lips talking ended up jawless PTSD holdin trauma
I'm Bouncing back smarter thief had stole my wallet
Paybacks a bitch 2 times harder that's karma
I bet when I find him memory I'll knock it
House hold his house I'm holding have to jog it
Run it
Marathon
Nowadays niggas play victim hakuna matata don't worry I'm livin on
Mindin my owns and giving no fucks
About no silly drama unless it contain my dough
7 Figures from a figure 4
Ricky Ross yacht cost a lot buy and take a tour
I knew you didn't want it
And safe to say that's why I left it wide out in the open
In my town they hear that poppin and look you up
Plot on a reason to stick make you give it up
Phone been on 1 percent
Random number calling buzzing my phone
It might die if I pick it up
Scotti that fire shit yeah come and fill me up
Gritando no mas it's clear he don had enough
Tell me how you went from rolling dutches made your way to the woods
Now you won't even hit a dutch
Hmm
Not making sense
I don't even wanna hear it
Ima keep on me doing on me you gon keep on doing you
Matching something I don't do
Demanding all of the proof
Not the papers want the video you is a doof
Pussy coming by the group music playing through the 2
Riding round bought to go
Get a zip of that biscotti
Break it down putting Mother Nature in my body
Pussy folding breedin Scottish
Wipe me down come fan me down can see that I'm the hottest
For certain baby no not prolly
I got flavors go for sale wrapped up rancher jolly
Tall Larger bigger fuck is modest
Fuck the odds Ima god Ima need a goddess (Aye)

Written by:
Alex Bing

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