K Bax - Weird Flex But Okay

Why don't you put me on the front of the hundred dollar bill?
I work for the thrill
I aim for the kill
Ask yo girl
How does it feel?
Talk about a little bit of that Netflix and chill
Gold chain, gold frames, and a gold grill
All you mutha fuckas actin' like it's Kill Bill
Y'all just made that my name ain't "Lil"
Talkin' out my ass like my name was Ace Ventura
New Link in the chain
No mask, Majora
I know haters gonna hate
All those fuckers fake
Let a pussy ass bitch go and masturbate
Matter fact, tell em they can put it on the internet
Real talk man that's where all the cheddar's at
Instagram ladies taking pictures with Mercedes
Porn-stars having babies selling snapchats on the daily
I was thinking maybe we could go a little crazy
I could take you to my place and I could show you what I'm doin lately
We just tryna have a good time
Good time
We just tryna have a good
Good
Good
Good
I'm just tryna turn this party to a funeral
They say that hip-hop's dead
But I'm late as usual
Resurrect this mutha fucka like I'm Jesus Christ
Take a nap for three days and wake up
That must be nice
Come back with a bottle of Jack
And some weed in a sack
Tell you I'm gonna tap dat ass
Did I move too fast?
I know you're classy
No need to get sassy
I was just askin'
While you was passin'
I saw you dancin'
You ass was happenin'
Now I'm just samplin' the vibe
And she just ain't feeling my tribe
So while I'm alive I think I'll go find
Another beehive for me to go dive in
Another sin for be to begin with
I'm taking my time, I handle my business
And all that I need is God as my witness
We just tryna have a good time
Good time
We just tryna have a good
Good
Good
Good
All the ladies in the club got me fuckin' spun
All I wanna do is have a bunch of fuckin' fun
Throw my money in the air and watch the booties clap
Smoke the finest weed and sippin' fine cognac
I just want to write a song that fuckin' slaps
Never told me that pussy's more addictive than crack
Tell them bitches in my past I want my money back
When there's blood in the water I'm a shark attack
Call me "Lock-Jaws" and you look like a snack
Baby this is my time let's fuckin' make racks
On racks on racks on stacks of dough
Do you understand hoe?
I'm tryna make this money
Honey
Honey
You know
You know
You know
You know
You know
You know
We just tryna have a good time
Good time
We just tryna have a good
Good
Good
Good
They tell me that I'm obsessed with money
But dude I'm broke
That ain't even funny
I just spent all my money on a bunch of fuckin' women and now
I'm going home and gonna watch
TV again
Alone
In my room
By myself
Where the girls at?
Where the girls at?
Like seriously where are the women at?
I need women in my life
Where are the women?
In my life?
We just tryna have a good time
Good time
We just tryna have a good
Good
Good
Good
Well it's been real nice to meet ya
My name is K Bax
Hit me up if you need a feature
Seriously
I'll feature on anything
Call me

Written by:
Kristopher Beeks

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