Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Flexin', artist - Pop Smoke. Date of issue: 27.06.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Flexin' |
| All of our niggas know I be flexin' |
| I did fifteen on my check-ins |
| Big Louboutin when I’m steppin' |
| Thirty-guage for the weapon |
| All of our niggas know I be flexin' |
| I did fifteen on my check-ins |
| Big Louis V for the weapon |
| We gonna hit him and finish him, nobody innocent |
| If you ain’t dead, better lay down |
| All the judge give us sentences |
| View all my menaces |
| Doin' the holler like «What now?» |
| Floss through the jungle with niggas who rumble |
| I aim at your head, we don’t spray bare |
| We don’t shoot one or two, we gone boom up the room |
| Back with the chopper go straight there |
| See that forty go, we roll a forty clip |
| I bet I make his ass do forty flips |
| Touchy, sauce 'em up |
| Touchy told me sauce 'em up |
| Fuck Iggy, tell Shady he can suck a dick |
| Bullets making him Sleepy like Hollow |
| One in the head if a nigga wanna follow |
| Niggas only respect you because your brother |
| Double-punch you when you «e your mother |
| That’s what brothers do for one another |
| That’s the only reason I ain’t put you under |
| The diamonds here make a nigga cry |
| Lookin' big piggy till that nigga high |
| I can’t, can’t trust a bitch 'cause these bitches lie |
| And that’s how I come when my niggas die |
| Yeah, I’m big on that too |
| Woo, I put two on the lens, I be flossin' |
| Many trap where I’m slidin' |
| My bitches exotic |
| My hands off the wheel when I’m parking |
| Jamos told me get the cash |
| Amiri the denims, don’t ask what it cost me |
| He gave me to the course of VSRK |
| Let’s talk about it if you feel a way |
| Nigga, I’m with the K |
| Bitch, 24, don’t call me blood |
| Kick down the door, big one and two |
| Show no remorse, my designer |
| Only the score, can’t get you out |
| Bet you a whore for my new guy |
| Just sit on the floor, I make a call |
| Bitch and it’s warm, gimme the Sprite |
| I pour a four, pull up these here, I got ten in my jeans |
| You with me |
| Watchin' TV |
| Patek Phillipe |
| Givenchy tee |
| I meed a mil', been in these streets |
| Put it, I’m flawless, come to the East |
| LOAB, screamin' «Free Ree!» |
| Gimme some plazas, they went to sleep |
| So I call the A, free Manny G |
| All of our niggas know I be flexin' |
| I did fifteen on my check-ins |
| Big Louboutin when I’m steppin' |
| Big thirty-eight for the weapon |
| All of our niggas know I be flexin' |
| I did fifteen on my check-ins |
| Big Louis V for the weapon |