Flex (feat. Styyle) Video (MV)

Yo bitch rub my dick on her lips like some Carmex
You put time in for that pussy I just send a text
Rough with it rip it apart like a T-Rex
Then I kick her ass out the lab like I'm Dex
I whip the pussy it don't whoop me
Nothing but the best when you f*ck with me
When I call my hoes they hit the high knees
I hate hoes that smother me
I love bitches with double d's
My color red but I ain't with the b's
She wanna flex on me
But from what I can see she my closet freak
Mudd just rolled a blunt it looks just like a missile
I do business with niggas that tote the pistol
Feed you the FN in the AM it'll greet ya
The sunlight won't be the first thing that hit ya
I'm taking names like Deathnote
Hit the Essence but never choke
I do the most while being provoked
I'm leaving bruises on the back of her throat
I told her let me lead you follow
I don't have to pay a hoe to swallow
Ain't no love in my heart it's hollow
I don't need to borrow get money is the motto
Jay Fox real nasty with the bars
Living life done left me with a couple scars
She gon' break down the weed I got the gar
Hit that ass from the back she seeing stars
On God I'mma flex I'mma flex
On God watch me flex watch me flex
On God I'mma flex I'mma flex
On God watch me flex watch me flex
Word around town the young'un keep the heat
Marriott two hoes one me
I can't love don't trust a bitch far as I can see
You stand in line I'm popping bottles VIP yeah
She know that a young nigga popping
They know that a nigga be mobbing
I don't think nobody can stop me
That's yo bitch then get her from round me
I'm not with the wolfing and hollering
You try me then bodies start dropping
Hit a lick that's highway robbery
Thot bitch in the car she gon' top me
Styyle get real nasty with the broads
Ya play ya lay we leave you stank behind a car
Late nights in the yo she on a bar
Money piling bitches wilding I'm a star
And On God I'mma flex I'mma flex
And On God watch me flex watch me flex
On God I'mma flex I'mma flex
On God watch me flex watch me flex