RDC - Flex lyrics

Flex

Flex

F, Flex

Keep tellin me these bitches
U don't want me around knowing me better
Would actually astound you
I got u wetter than ur exes around you
Now u dryer than the bakery u bounce to

And who in the dafuq are
You running you mouth to
I could kill all of these haters around u

U playin with fire don't let me surround u
U could get burned not water around u

All of this ice u lovin the clinks
Almost sound like the ice in ur drinks
No u can't touch it dafuq dyu think
I am so high i can barely think

I am so high the weed man is dirty
The weed in this blunt cost me a thirty
All of these hose always get flirty
When i got gass in the air it's too early

Bitch don't disturb me dunkin like curry
Gotta get rid of these packs in a hurry
Gotta re up cz my vision is blurry
Don't give a fuk i want cash ina hurry

Poppin these bottles
My hoes look like models
Ur hoes look like pot holes
I keep it full throttle
Ain't stoppin for no one
No i ain't got no son these bitches is lying
They always be tryin to Get close to a nigga
Cz i got figures and i got niggas
Access to triggers

Don't get me triggered
Lash out all ridiculous murder pedestrians
Irregular terrestrian

Pull out ridiculous put out and destress
Put her on re set get on ur knees and

How deep can ur throat go jumpin like pogo
My ass is a no go ur ass accessible

Keep tellin me these bitches
U don't want me around knowing me better
Would actually astound you

I got u wetter than ur exes around you
Now u dryer than the bakery u bounce to
And who in the dafuq are
You running you mouth to
I could kill all of these haters around u

U playin with fire don't let me surround u
U could get burned not water around u

Don't get me started im going retarded
My spit is a bar
And im building a block with

The words im inventing im smart as a texan
That means i go bang bang
Don't play with my thang thang

My Phone goin rang rang
Ur hoes love to bang bang
Then Send them back hangin
And Make u go hangmen

I ain't dishonest dafuq is this nonsense
Uno I am a god send let's not pretend

U cattin my style ur hoes goin wild
Ur flavour is mild im hot as a

Change in direction get outta my section
U Ain't gotta mention my name for attention

This is a lesson my style is perfection
Yall are my children
Ur mothers i filled them

Their pussys i killed them
No access i sealed them
These are my hoes now
They Cleaning my toes out

They making me toast i don't mean to boast
But my case is closed so nigga get lost

I ain't from the coast but love sun the most
So when it start raining i turn into kanan

Uno what in sayin
When blood pours I rain men
Turn them all to cavemen
They screaming out Please man

Ahh shit

Keep tellin me these bitches
U don't want me around knowing me better
Would actually astound you

I got u wetter than ur exes around you
Now u dryer than the bakery u bounce to

And who in the dafuq are
You running you mouth to
I could kill all of these haters around u

U playin with fire don't let me surround u
U could get burned not water around u

Pickin a fight with me is a loss son
Have ur mum and paps look for their lost son

Im cuttin the cheque cz i am a boss son
I speak with an accent like i am from boston

My bitches they cost tons
My whips they are awesome
Stop thieving my style u look like a possum

Ive had some bad bitches
And yh ive done lost some but that is ok
Cz i don't feel nothing

I came from nothing my mums awesome
She Did what she could
N what she did was awesome

I am so proud of The family i come from
Im smokin that loud but Move with it silent

Don't mess with sirens
No need for them eye lids
Cz They are just pirates
Stealing all our rights

And it is not alright
And This is why we fight
Cz we may not be bright but we are a delight

Hehe yhh

And it is not alright
And This is why we fight
Cz we may not be bright but we are a delight

Under the street light be broke or be right
Ridin our b bikes racing in three stripes

Jumpin to be mike pumpin our wheels right
Makin our lace tight
Poppin them skates right

If u ain't from the streets u won't
Know wtf im talkin bout ya hear
But thats ok snitches get stitches
And bitches skirts get lifted

Keep tellin me these bitches
U don't want me around knowing me better
Would actually astound you

I got u wetter than ur exes around you
Now u dryer than the bakery u bounce to

And who in the dafuq are
You running you mouth to
I could kill all of these haters around u

U playin with fire don't let me surround u
U could get burned not water around u