Lyrics

I'm flexin' (ayo, Manzz), I'm flexin' Wake up, brought the checkbook I'm flexin', I'm flexin' Wake up, brought the checkbook I might buy a necklace Wake up, brought the checkbook I'm flexin', I'm flexin' Hey He blew up 'bout the South and now he litty Ain't no question at all that he put on for his city (city) Put on for his bitty (bitty) He shot up like a rocket and took all his people wit' him I just got me a 71 on thirties with a system (boom, boom, boom-boom) The motor out a Corvette, when it pat the gas, get envy Ain't worried 'bout no crosses, I don't hang around them niggas (uh-uh) Get ugly 'fore the glow-up (grrr, ha) 'cause the streets ain't got no filter (hey) They say, "Banana clips was made for monkeys in the middle" (grrr) I'm BigDog, that's without this shit, let's get this understood (ha) Go crazy when we pop out, got McLarens in the hood (yup) Smoke bubblegum for breakfast, I'm on flavors when she chew it My nigga shit gon' hop out and go brazy when he do it He act crazy when he do it You name a place, he go get to it I did a show in Raleigh, hundred thousand on me showin' (uh, that symbol) If I ain't the one who started it, I'm for sure the one influenced it You can't say that you done it, we the ones that steady doing it (we the motherfuckers who influenced it) Hey, we, hey I'll pop out with it right now (right now) You still gon' see me hittin' in the club with the lights out (bling) That money that you showin', we done thrown it, that's on me right now (right now) I got that on me right now (right now) And once we throw this shit up in the air, it's gon' come down I'll pop out with it right now (right now) You still gon' see me hittin' in the club with the lights out (bling) That money that you showin', we done blown, that's on me right now (right now) I got that on me right now (right now) And once we throw this shit up in the air, it's gon' come down Yeah, nigga, it's gon' come down Once we throw this shit up in the air, it's gon' come down WalkDog, what up? 1017, we knocking shit, what up? Once it's smoke, a bitch stuck (baow), let that money fall (baow) Let's see who can throw the most (grrr), let's have a money brawl (let's have a round) Pop a goofy out the club, just like Remy Ma (yeah) Got these bitches showing titties, look like Mardi Gras (gang, gang) Man, that bitch got good-ass head, she a know-it-all (she a know-it-all) I'm on a presidential suite, I feel like Donald Trump (I'm at the top) And I'm in the 'Rari, you see the engine (skrr, skrr), you can pop the trunk I'm sippin' code' up on a ho, my heart a hockey player I walk up in the club with dog shit, I got WalkDog with me (I got WalkDog with me) I'm starting to feel like Barry Sanders 'cause I run my city (I run the D) And ever since I got my racks up, I been extra picky We get them bags (yeah, yeah) and treat with seal, so the dogs don't sniff it (so the dogs don't sniff it) Hey, we, hey I'll pop out with it right now (right now) You still gon' see me hittin' in the club with the lights out (bling) That money that you showin', we done thrown it, that's on me right now (right now) I got that on me right now (right now) And once we throw this shit up in the air, it's gon' come down I'll pop out with it right now (right now) You still gon' see me hittin' in the club with the lights out (bling) That money that you showin', we done blown, that's on me right now (right now) I got that on me right now (right now) And once we throw this shit up in the air, it's gon' come down Hey Woke up and I'm flexin' I'm flexin', I'm flexin' I might buy me a necklace Patek me, I'm flexin' Woke up and I'm flexin' I'm flexin', I'm flexin' I might buy me a necklace
Writer(s): Aaron Tanarasoo, Mani Khodabakhsh, Dajour Walker, Karon Vantrees Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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