Lyrics Flex & Cats - Everthe8

Flex & Cats

I don’t give a fuck about your motherfuckin boyfy
Bitch don’t call at 3am, to say how much you fucking love me
I’ve been sober for a fucking week
Ask my homie
Me and partner «hope», motherfucking ballers
Ask your mommy
Superhero league, but I ain’t wearing a tights
I got supermotherfuckinpowers, dodge your advise
So Tell your whites they can not flex on me
How can they flex on me?
Bitch Lets ask Anri!
How can they flex on me
How can they flex on me
How can they flex on me
How can they flex on me
How can they flex on me
How can they flex on me
How can they flex on me
How can they flex on me
Too much though’s
Too much fuckin thought’s
Tell em i’m goat
Tell em i’m goat
Tell em i’m goat
Tell em i’m goat
Tell em i go, yeah, give my gwap, bish
Tell em i go, yeah
Fuck off my set
This
Too legit, Me too like benjis
Move dat bricks like I’m in Tetris
What you mean bitch
When talking bout you from the streets
Where you been bitch
When my lil' homie wasn’t rich
Where you been bitch
When the things had been tense
Who dat bitch bitch
Who just tryna jump on my dick
How can they flex on me
How can they flex on me
How can they flex on me
How can they flex on me
How can they flex on me
How can they flex on me
How can they flex on me
How can they flex on me