We FLXUP!

Yeah, keep me the green

Shawty a fiend

I might pop me two fifteens

I know she gon leave, but I don't care

Cause I got ice on me

I'm sippin the lean (what, yeah yeah)

I'm on the team

Most these hoes be a lil mean

They call me Lil kota

Four in the soda

Bricks like a boulder

Nut on her shoulder

For my son I won't show up

Yeah, yeah, yeah

She ain't get a glow up

Yeah, my prices get lower

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Cause my bank account grow up

And we ain't over, huh, (RAXUP, RAXUP) cause I won't blow up

Yeah, shawty got bug T, yeah, like the Twin Towers

Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh

We flex up

Huh huh huh huh huh huh

Better get your check up

Huh huh huh huh huh huh

Shoulda run my neck up

Huh huh huh huh huh huh

Better get your bread up

Uh, i'm off the xan and star off the perc

An makin this music I hope that it work

Them **** is pussy

Aint making shit work

I seen her in person

Made her take off her skirt

This bitch call me Za

This bitch call me heed

This bitch call me sex

This bitch call me perc

Like, chat where is starwxst

He one of the best

We pop out the party no we aint no guest

Like, chat where is sev

I might add a 3 and buy a Bev

I might break a ten and make a 5

Fuckin' with sev shoot you in ya eyes

Yeah, shoot you in your arms

When we blow up do not call

When i'm getting cheese I pass ball

That lil **** broke he so lost (you know what the fuck going on ****)

FLXUP, FLXUP, FLXUP, FLXUP, FLXUP, FLXUP, FLXUP!

Fendi belt on the dresser, huh

I might bless her huh, huh, huh

Get her shit done from the chest up

When you speak better say "yes sir"

Hoe go down give presents

Pussy **** playing teach lesson

Yeah, **** send bread my direction

(Like yuh) my flow is so crazy

I float just like a kite

I'm pumping it up hit it fortnite

She wanna come spend da night

That bitch on my dick just like a bike

Sippin on wock just wit sum sprite

Im rapping on shit like this shit is light

Pussy ass bitch dont wanna fight

Like, Mk x test your might

She told me yes sex your mine

That bitch call me perc

That bitch call me Za

Aint heard 3mill in a while

Dont matter its perc3mill in this child

But its gon be perc3m7 for a while

We finna fuck but for a while

If i nut in im stuck with her a while (ahhhhh)

Yuh i'm off the Xan no Peter Pan

Green bean like bitch where yo man

Oh i'm not yo man well im not your fan

No, im not a train, but I (think I can)

But, im off of the perc we making it work

Yo bitch wanna flirt

Me and twin in the cut like Bert and Ernie

He going to jail think he needa attorney

He finna start chirping

He ain't on shit man that **** is 30

Come get your hoe man that bitch won't stop flirting

Can't fuck with a bitch man these hoes just be dirty

Huh, and they passed around

I'm standing on business i'm standing 10 down

You think you are hers, lil **** a clown

She fucking on me, still got on the gown

We slide on the beat, theres no way around