Flex on that bitch yeah yeah
Flex on that bitch yeah yeah
Flex on that bitch yeah yeah
I flex on that bitch and she lose control
She give me head I'm on cruise control
These f*ck niggas captain can't fool with those
A pack just came in I need two of those
I break down a brick then I weigh it then sell it
He say he can't come get the pack so I mail it
I told him that he just gotta pay the shipping
Water my neck and wrist cost a 50
I cannot stop until i get a milli
We rollin' this cookie
This shit got me as high as the ceiling
You gotta watch out for them fake friends
Yeah they say that they with you but ain't really with ya
My diamonds they Michael Jackson dance
We don't need a flash we don't need a filter
He was real got killed by a f*ck nigga
That's why I keep the glock tucked with me
Tr3 passed the bitch so I lay up
I been on the percs and the lean all day can't stay up
I been doin all this flexin
You'll think I been in the gym the way I got my weight up
3klann you know the gang k'd up
We don't wanna run in yo shit f*ck nigga stay prayed up
Drip on my body like I'm wet up
Told the bitch keep her clothes on
I'm only worried bout what's from the neck up
Told that lil nigga get his check up
He ain't even stacking' that cash right
See you in the dark glock got a flashlight
I need all my funds yeah I need mine
And you know I f*ck with Stunna 3x
She on the coke so she nose blind
She can't smell the gas when I roll mine
Ice on my neck got damn I'm frigid
But they keep sayin' I'm hot as a skillet
Ain't done shit for a nigga I don't owe em
Make his face freeze with that pole tote em
No money problems we pop shit we load it
Bru got them loads but I know that he sold it
She sayin that I'm the one yeah I'm chosen
She f*ckin' with me let's put her in motion
Young nigga pockets so swollen
So much drip young nigga could sold it
Freestyle on the beat hell nah I ain't wrote shit
Niggas like Shaq on the block cause they posted
Headed to the top so a young nigga focused
Big dawg status and you niggas on that hoe shit
Real big flexa but you already know this
And I steak facts hell yeah they gon quote this
I flex on that bitch and she lose control
She give me head I'm on cruise control
These f*ck niggas captain can't fool with those
A pack just came in I need two of those
I break down a brick then I weigh it then sell it
He say he can't come get the pack so I mail it
I told him that he just gotta pay the shipping
Water my neck and wrist cost a 50
Don M33ch - Lose Ctrl (feat. T-Money) Lyrics
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Flex on that bitch yeah yeah
Flex on that bitch yeah yeah
Flex on that bitch yeah yeah
I flex on that bitch and she lose control
She give me head I'm on cruise control
These f*ck niggas captain can't fool with those
A pack just came in I need two of those
I break down a brick then I weigh it then sell it
He say he can't come get the pack so I mail it
I told him that he just gotta pay the shipping
Water my neck and wrist cost a 50
I cannot stop until i get a milli
We rollin' this cookie
This shit got me as high as the ceiling
You gotta watch out for them fake friends
Yeah they say that they with you but ain't really with ya
My diamonds they Michael Jackson dance
We don't need a flash we don't need a filter
He was real got killed by a f*ck nigga
That's why I keep the glock tucked with me
Tr3 passed the bitch so I lay up
I been on the percs and the lean all day can't stay up
I been doin all this flexin
You'll think I been in the gym the way I got my weight up
3klann you know the gang k'd up
We don't wanna run in yo shit f*ck nigga stay prayed up
Drip on my body like I'm wet up
Told the bitch keep her clothes on
I'm only worried bout what's from the neck up
Told that lil nigga get his check up
He ain't even stacking' that cash right
See you in the dark glock got a flashlight
I need all my funds yeah I need mine
And you know I f*ck with Stunna 3x
She on the coke so she nose blind
She can't smell the gas when I roll mine
Ice on my neck got damn I'm frigid
But they keep sayin' I'm hot as a skillet
Ain't done shit for a nigga I don't owe em
Make his face freeze with that pole tote em
No money problems we pop shit we load it
Bru got them loads but I know that he sold it
She sayin that I'm the one yeah I'm chosen
She f*ckin' with me let's put her in motion
Young nigga pockets so swollen
So much drip young nigga could sold it
Freestyle on the beat hell nah I ain't wrote shit
Niggas like Shaq on the block cause they posted
Headed to the top so a young nigga focused
Big dawg status and you niggas on that hoe shit
Real big flexa but you already know this
And I steak facts hell yeah they gon quote this
I flex on that bitch and she lose control
She give me head I'm on cruise control
These f*ck niggas captain can't fool with those
A pack just came in I need two of those
I break down a brick then I weigh it then sell it
He say he can't come get the pack so I mail it
I told him that he just gotta pay the shipping
Water my neck and wrist cost a 50
Flex on that bitch yeah yeah
Flex on that bitch yeah yeah
I flex on that bitch and she lose control
She give me head I'm on cruise control
These f*ck niggas captain can't fool with those
A pack just came in I need two of those
I break down a brick then I weigh it then sell it
He say he can't come get the pack so I mail it
I told him that he just gotta pay the shipping
Water my neck and wrist cost a 50
I cannot stop until i get a milli
We rollin' this cookie
This shit got me as high as the ceiling
You gotta watch out for them fake friends
Yeah they say that they with you but ain't really with ya
My diamonds they Michael Jackson dance
We don't need a flash we don't need a filter
He was real got killed by a f*ck nigga
That's why I keep the glock tucked with me
Tr3 passed the bitch so I lay up
I been on the percs and the lean all day can't stay up
I been doin all this flexin
You'll think I been in the gym the way I got my weight up
3klann you know the gang k'd up
We don't wanna run in yo shit f*ck nigga stay prayed up
Drip on my body like I'm wet up
Told the bitch keep her clothes on
I'm only worried bout what's from the neck up
Told that lil nigga get his check up
He ain't even stacking' that cash right
See you in the dark glock got a flashlight
I need all my funds yeah I need mine
And you know I f*ck with Stunna 3x
She on the coke so she nose blind
She can't smell the gas when I roll mine
Ice on my neck got damn I'm frigid
But they keep sayin' I'm hot as a skillet
Ain't done shit for a nigga I don't owe em
Make his face freeze with that pole tote em
No money problems we pop shit we load it
Bru got them loads but I know that he sold it
She sayin that I'm the one yeah I'm chosen
She f*ckin' with me let's put her in motion
Young nigga pockets so swollen
So much drip young nigga could sold it
Freestyle on the beat hell nah I ain't wrote shit
Niggas like Shaq on the block cause they posted
Headed to the top so a young nigga focused
Big dawg status and you niggas on that hoe shit
Real big flexa but you already know this
And I steak facts hell yeah they gon quote this
I flex on that bitch and she lose control
She give me head I'm on cruise control
These f*ck niggas captain can't fool with those
A pack just came in I need two of those
I break down a brick then I weigh it then sell it
He say he can't come get the pack so I mail it
I told him that he just gotta pay the shipping
Water my neck and wrist cost a 50
Writer: Demetrius Williams
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