[Intro]
Ayy, ayy-ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy-ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy-ayy
I got HitMan on the beat
[Chorus]
Yeah
Flexin’ hard, bitch, I’m up, I swear to God
I’m so used to countin’ money, I count a million in the dark
She said she don’t fuck with girls until I meet her, fuck old girl
Count a million in her face, I’m on my mind like Uncle Earl
Yeah-yeah
Treat a n***a just like Wheezy, get him outta here, huh
Put that forn up, you ain’t slick, don’t get beside yo’ soul, huh
Pushin’ pounds outside the trap look like I bodybuild, huh
I got hoes cheatin’ on they n***a for a body lift, huh
[Verse 1]
I can’t beef with none of these n***as who cooperatin’
She gon’ do whatever I tell her just like Simon said, ayy
I just popped a “mm-hmm”, I couldn’t wait to take it
N***a, don’t try me like no rapper, this shit entertainment
I done showed ‘em so much love, these n***as still be hatin’
Had to know I told my bro when she told me, “Don’t say shit”
I’ma [?] on vanish mode ‘cause I can’t put my face in
I can’t stay in the streets, [?], once these hoes basic
I could sell these for a band and do ‘em dirty
I’ma make ‘em hate my gang, Kyrie Irving, uh
I done sold so many turkeys, I’m turken, n***a
Two hoes just on me, bet she like a circus, n***a
[Chorus]
Yeah
Flexin’ hard, bitch, I’m up, I swear to God
I’m so used to countin’ money, I count a million in the dark
She said she don’t fuck with girls until I meet her, fuck old girl
Count a million in her face, I’m on my mind like Uncle Earl
Yeah-yeah
Treat a n***a just like Wheezy, get ‘em outta here, huh
Put that forn up, you ain’t slick, don’t get beside yo’ soul, huh
Pushin’ pounds outside the trap look like I bodybuild, huh
I got hoes cheatin’ on they n***a for a body lift, huh
[Verse 2]
I’ma buy this bitch, huh
I’m a trapper, n***a, huh
It don’t cost nothin’ for the four to get active with him, huh
I’m still outchea with them bags lookin’ like Santa ‘nem, huh
Trappin’ dead, you n***a scared, and I don’t feel that shit, huh
How I feel, huh, ask me how I feel, huh
I woke up with a mill’ when we was just stuck in the field, huh
Tell me how you lit when you ain’t put bro in position, huh
Soon as I pull up, she take ‘em off ‘cause I’m that n***a, huh
Uh, I’m that n***a, huh, bitch, I’m that n***a, huh
Uh, I’m that n***a, huh, bitch, flexin’ hard
Uh, I’m that n***a, huh, bitch, I’m that n***a, huh
Uh, I’m that n***a, huh, huh, flexin’ hard
[Chorus]
Flexin’ hard, bitch, I’m up, I swear to God
I’m so used to countin’ money, I count a million in the dark
She said she don’t fuck with girls until I meet her, fuck old girl
Count a million in her face, I’m on my mind like Uncle Earl
Yeah-yeah
Treat a n***a just like Wheezy, get ‘em outta here, huh
Put that forn up, you ain’t slick, don’t get beside yo’ soul, huh
Pushin’ pounds outside the trap look like I bodybuild, huh
I got hoes cheatin’ on they n***a for a body lift, huh