SisqoPink - Flexed Up (feat. Zola182 & Don) Lyrics

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, aye)
All I see is real niggas all around nigga
(F*ck that shit, yeah)
Girl f*ck that shit
Aye, aye, aye

You got me f*cked up nigga
(Bitch)
F*ck nigga pay your respects
She call me Jesus blessed on her chest
I f*ck the teacher then failed the test
Giving you more but I flex never less
Give it to her dirty while you clean up the mess
And I'm so high like I'm flying on a jet
And so I sparked the joint on the motherf*ckin' jet
(Bitch)
Moment of clarity nigga watcha sayin'
Face tats, blonde hair, power up super Saiyan
Future bright, I'm the light, tell yo bitch catch a tan
Neck work, Edward, cut the bitch, scissor hands
(Aye aye)
All of my niggas go hard
(Yeah)
All of my niggas on mars
(Yeah)
Our universe as some Gods, and them triple fours pull yo cards
(Yeah)
Now you niggas keep trippin' 33 grams and I'm Scottie Pippen
(Yeah)
Saturday night, no I.D. got in the club with a dark magician I'm stutin

I be flexed up, yeah I'm flexed up, getcha checks up lil bitch
I be flexed up, yeah I'm flexed up, getcha checks up lil bitch
I be flexed up, yeah I'm flexed up, getcha checks up lil bitch
I be flexed up, yeah I'm flexed up, getcha checks up lil bitch
Cause that's my hoe, And that's yo bitch
Every Saturday night, she be sucking that dick
Cause that's my hoe, And that's yo bitch
Every Saturday night, she be sucking that dick

Bitch be so elegant, she like a pelican
That boy irrelevant, this a new element
I'm a young veteran, f*ck up yo settlement
Life full of pessimists, flexing in excellence
(Ooh)
Bitches cause I ain't cuff they ass
(Damn)
That bitch can stay in her habitat
(Ooh)
If it ain't work I ain't into that
(Ooh)
Flex so hard I got my habit back
(Ooh)
Hold the wrong cards send you to the grave yard
Nigga we nebulas creating stars
Niggas just rocks, think they rockstars, I feel like Pac
Carbonating yo bitch pussy I pop Nigga
She ain't working out with you cause yo not
She said that I'm flexing hard enough
Cause I ain't shopping at the mall alot
(Let em know)

Flex on that bitch, bitch I get fit
Flex on that bitch, bitch I get fit
Flex on that bitch, bitch I get fit
Flex on that bitch then she caught a fit

They say I'm clowning like I.T
Yo bitch be clownin' she eat all my kids
Ain't my birthday but she lick
She pull that preme off my mutherf*ckin' dick

Flex on that bitch, bitch I get fit
Flex on that bitch, bitch I get fit
Flex in this bitch, bitch I get fit
Flex in this bitch, bitch I get fit

This shit ain't making no sense
That's what they say when I walk in this bitch
(Aye)
She want this banana clip
I pack-a-punch in that motherf*ckin' bitch

I be flexed up, yeah I'm flexed up, getcha checks up lil bitch
I be flexed up, yeah I'm flexed up, getcha checks up lil bitch
I be flexed up, yeah I'm flexed up, getcha checks up lil bitch
I be flexed up, yeah I'm flexed up, getcha checks up lil bitch
Cause that's my hoe, And that's yo bitch
Every Saturday night, she be sucking that dick
Cause that's my hoe, And that's yo bitch
Every Saturday night, she be sucking that dick