W3S - Flexin' Lyrics

Yeah
Flexin', flexin', flexin'
Flexin', flexin'
She be textin'
Flexin', flexin'
Yeah (yeah)
Flexin'
What?
Flexin' (yeah)
Flexin' (yeah)
Flexin'
She like "that's my best friend"
Money I stack like Tetris
Honeys I snack like Chex mix, yeah
Textin'
She want me caressin'
I am a star, no Texans
Back from the dead, resurrecting, yeah
Flexin'
She like "that's my best friend"
Money I stack like Tetris
Honeys I snack like Chex mix, yeah
Textin'
She want me caressin'
I am a star, no Texans
Back from the dead, resurrecting
Don't ever come in my section (never)
I got way too many blessings (blessings)
Life a movie like I'm Netflix (Netflix)
I don't know why she undressing but I ain't gon' question
Or second guess shit, I got bigger problems
Christian taught me how to flip a dollar
Jared taught me how to spend my wallet
Taught myself how to get women hollering (bread)
I spin the bottle, got a bigger throttle (yeah)
Been about it since a little toddler (toddler)
Bring it out and I'mma sing out loud
When I send my talent to Little Bomb-y
'Member when everyone used to doubt me
In the sky with the high flows, really cloudy (yeah)
Now I got mama sitting proudly
Anything I shoot, she can probably, yeah
Flexin'
She like "that's my best friend"
Money I stack like Tetris (skrrt, skrrt)
Honeys I snack like Chex mix, yeah (brrr, brrr, brrr)
Textin'
She want me caressin' (caressin')
I am a star, no Texans (nah)
Back from the dead, resurrecting, yeah
Flexin' (flex, flex)
She like "that's my best friend" (wet, wet)
Money I stack like Tetris
Honeys I snack like Chex mix, yeah (skrrt)
Textin'
She want me caressin' (flex)
I am a star, no Texans (yeah)
Back from the dead, resurrecting
(Woo, woo, woo)
Back on my bull, grab life by the horns (ooh)
MVP, like Mike, I perform (yeah)
College girl want my pipe in her dorm (uh)
Never felt that stroke quite like mine before (nah)
All of y'all weak, you the type I ignore (yeah)
I don't know what you waste time writing for (no)
I'mma go and hit Xay line for the feature
Supplying the ether, get high as a fever (yeah)
Oh, blink and you miss it
Trippin', you thinking you different
I'm swinging through, bringing new disses
I'm hitting you, giving you stitches
You stinking, you linking in ditches (damn, damn, damn)
Whoa, shit
None of that slow shit
All of they throats slit
Flow switch
I don't need yo shit
I got my own hits
So blow this (rage)
Flexin'
She like "that's my best friend"
Money I stack like Tetris
Honeys I snack like Chex mix, yeah
Textin'
She want me caressin'
I am a star, no Texans
Back from the dead, resurrecting, yeah
Flexin'
She like "that's my best friend"
Money I stack like Tetris
Honeys I snack like Chex mix, yeah
Textin'
She want me caressin'
I am a star, no Texans
Back from the dead, resurrecting