Flex On My Ex (feat. Icko & Plumiez)

Aye. lets light this one real quick, haha I think I'm gonna go make me a milli Flex on my ex i'm boutta go silly I'm with your girl yeah we making a movie Y'all hating bitches yeah you can get off me Everything i did yeah i did on my own You talking to me? You better watch your tone You asking me why your girlfriends in my phone Shit i don't know she can be one of my hoes Yeah, i'm on my way to the top, uh You know i ain't gon stop, uh uh I ain't f*ck with no thots, mhm But this girl gave me top, damn Flex on my ex, be gone, mm You know it had to be done, say it I ain't getting dethroned, uh uh Pass me the weed i'm stoned, yeah I think I'm gonna go make me a milli Flex on my ex i'm boutta go silly I'm with your girl yeah we making a movie Y'all hating bitches yeah you can get off me Everything i did yeah i did on my own You talking to me? You better watch your tone You asking me why your girlfriends in my phone Shit i don't know she can be one of my hoes Aye, she can be one of my hoes, shit Skrrt off the fucking skept that F*ck this ex, and f*ck all these hoes I stay flexing on my bitches, yuh Whatchu wanna talk about nigga So you all better watch your tone Your bitch deep throat my dick And she swallow my kids and shit, woah Woah, Woah, she sucking the dick Yo mamas thick, aye here we go up again I stay flexing on my ex's dawg Man the diamonds wrapped round my neck These bitches tryna snatch my chain And these niggas hoes cause i stay fucking her hoes Aye, bangin from the back so long I grew that fro, shit Nigga suck my dick so long man I might shoot her white, f*ck Aye, here we go again man I know i'm fucking stoned Barley see the road man, i might crash my brand new whip, oh I think I'm gonna go make me a milli Flex on my ex i'm boutta go silly I'm with your girl yeah we making a movie Y'all hating bitches yeah you can get off me Everything i did yeah i did on my own You talking to me? You better watch your tone You asking me why your girlfriends in my phone Shit i don't know she can be one of my hoes, yeah One, two, three, four that's the count of all these whores Five, six, seven, eight got more bitches cannot wait Nine, ten, eleven, twelve fuckin bitches, might as well Flexing on my ex yeah that bitch can just go and rot in hell, ooh I think I'm gonna go make me a milli Flex on my ex i'm boutta go silly I'm with your girl yeah we making a movie Y'all hating bitches yeah you can get off me Everything i did yeah i did on my own You talking to me? You better watch your tone You asking me why your girlfriends in my phone Shit i don't know she can be one of my hoes One, two, three, four how many hoes knock at my door Five, six, seven, eight I'm gonna pick 'em all up late Nine, ten, eleven, twelve what you wanna say to me Girl you fucking fell off, girl you fucking fell off Flex on my ex i'm boutta go silly Flex on my ex i'm boutta pop pilly Flex on my ex i'm boutta make a milli Flex on my ex and so i don't wanna go Silly and go silly and go silly and go silly what you wanna say We boutta make a fucking movie ooh, whatchu wanna know bout me Everybody wanna say that cause i'm clean and i don't even got the hennessy All i got is the lean and the codeine now you asking me all these little fucking thing Flex on my ex bitch yeah, wait flex on my ex