Smoke Supreme - Flexin’ lyrics

[Smoke Supreme - Flexin’ lyrics]

(Trap-a-holics) smoke Supreme in this bitch
Yuh, aye, yuh
Shoutout Cono on the beat man, aye
(This is a certified hood classics)

Fucked your bitch in a jaccuzi (ooh)
She suck my dick like a smoothie, aye (yuh)
New belt and it Gucci, aye (damn)
New shoes and they Louie, aye (ooh)
I just be rich and I’m flexin' (damn)
I just be rich and I’m flexin' (flex)
I just be rich and I’m flexin' (flex)
I just be rich and I’m flexin' (ooh)
Fucked your bitch in a jaccuzi (yuh)
She suck my dick like a smoothie, aye (what)
New belt and it Gucci, aye (damn)
New shoes and they Louie, aye (ooh)
I just be rich and I’m flexin' (damn)
I just be rich and I’m flexin' (flex)
I just be rich and I’m flexin' (flex)
I just be rich and I’m flexin' (ooh)

I just be rich and I’m flexin' (flex)
This 40'll teach you a lesson (bang)
All of these hoes I'm impressin' (aye)
This uzi'll send you to heaven (blll)
What I’m smokin' got me outer space (gone)
I just pull up flexin' everyday (flex)
Fucked your bitch and it was hella great
(ugh)
Try to rob me let the semi spray (bllllah)
Balenciagas on my kicks (woo)
Versace boxers on my dick (Versace)
Your bitch wanna have my kids (damn)
She been suckin' on my dick (uh huh)
I’m bustin the trap that’s like everyday
(trap)
If I see a opp I won’t hesitate (grrrah)
Find out where that pussy stay (where he at)
I'mma leave his brains right on a plate
(bow)

Fucked your bitch in a jaccuzi (ooh)
She suck my dick like a smoothie, aye (yuh)
New belt and it Gucci, aye (damn)
New shoes and they Louie, aye (ooh)
I just be rich and I’m flexin' (damn)
I just be rich and I’m flexin' (flex)
I just be rich and I’m flexin' (flex)
I just be rich and I’m flexin' (ooh)
Fucked your bitch in a jaccuzi (yuh)
She suck my dick like a smoothie, aye (what)
New belt and it Gucci, aye (damn)
New shoes and they Louie, aye (ooh)
I just be rich and I’m flexin' (damn)
I just be rich and I’m flexin' (flex)
I just be rich and I’m flexin' (flex)
I just be rich and I’m flexin' (ooh)

Bitch I smoke dope like a chimney (damn)
Hope you brought woods, I got trees with me
(Backwoods)
Roll it right and then light it please
(roll it)
Don't want no ashes on my robin jeans (nah)
Bitch I got Robins, I got Truey jeans (true)
So much Trues that I'm a Truey fiend (true)
Lot of money, lot of weed with me (dope)
You brought your girl but she
Gon' leave with me ('sup bitch)
Smoking on dope got me high as fuck
(high as fuck) your bitch calling my phone
Girl don't try your luck (try it)
She can't hang with the gang
'less she roll my blunt (roll it)
Hoe give me top while I smoke my blunt
(suck it)
Smoke so much dope, this got me stuck (froze)
Pussy boy don’t want war so
Don’t fuck with us (try it)
Try to run up and we damage ya (boom boom)
Got some hollow tips, we gon' hit em up
(blllah)

Fucked your bitch in a jaccuzi (ooh)
She suck my dick like a smoothie, aye (yuh)
New belt and it Gucci, aye (damn)
New shoes and they Louie, aye (ooh)
I just be rich and I’m flexin' (damn)
I just be rich and I’m flexin' (flex)
I just be rich and I’m flexin' (flex)
I just be rich and I’m flexin' (ooh)
Fucked your bitch in a jaccuzi (yuh)
She suck my dick like a smoothie, aye (what)
New belt and it Gucci, aye (damn)
New shoes and they Louie, aye (ooh)
I just be rich and I’m flexin' (damn)
I just be rich and I’m flexin' (flex)
I just be rich and I’m flexin' (flex)
I just be rich and I’m flexin' (ooh)

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