Lyrics Dumb Flex - Miss LaFamilia, Ivorian Doll, Offica

Dumb Flex

Baby, baby, DTG
Oh no, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pass it down, pass it down
Pass me the liquors, I’m taking 'bout three shots before it goes down
I’m cool with the Hennessy, you ain’t a friend of me, best leave my section,
I’m coming around
Lights blinding, shout out my rider, she holding it down
If I make a phone call it’s gonna get vocal, these hitters be silent when they
ain’t in town
Don’t try it, dargs dem bitches, they barking that round
If I’m in the building they’re shutting it down
These bitches they ride me, they stay on th wow
The aura, my body, they loving my style
I’m in lov with mula, I’m getting that pound
Chanel on my body, they’re feeling my style
Got stars in my lobby, you know it goes down
I’m on a dumb flex, pass me the Cognac
When we step in the party ay
Can’t see me in Versace shades
Looking all naughty, shorty
Once we step in the party ay
Won’t see me in my Cartier
I’m on a dumb flex, pass me the Cognac
When we step in the party ay
Can’t see me in Versace shades
Looking all naughty, shorty
Once we step in the party ay
Won’t see me in my Cartier
Yo, badman stepped in the room, move it
Swag’s on a hundred, they like when I do this
Plus I keep some badman round me that like to shoot like Cupid
Lil bro he’s a loose screw, screw loose like Susan
Trigger finger happy, reach for my chain but you must be clueless
If I grab this bricky and move silly with it, that’s a couple man digging init
They don’t want this smoke so I’m chilling init
Diss me, I grab that, fill it up and fill him with it
She don’t want no good yout', she wants a badman, I want a bad gyal too
And she heard I sing badman tune, now she’s saying 'Wait 'till I get my hands
on you'
I’m on a dumb flex, pass me the Cognac
When we step in the party ay
Can’t see me in Versace shades
Looking all naughty, shorty
Once we step in the party ay
Won’t see me in my Cartier
I’m on a dumb flex, pass me the Cognac
When we step in the party ay
Can’t see me in Versace shades
Looking all naughty, shorty
Once we step in the party ay
Won’t see me in my Cartier