Jake Lambo - Flexin lyrics

[Pre-Chorus:] Flexing on the mighty exercise Hundred n******gs and they don't know why All my n******gs getting by my side You don't like it n***a, talk to god G5 row, I'm extra hot Take the mighty licensed pesticide Feeling God, you need to testify Say they hard and you know that's a lie [Chorus:] Whow..Flexin. f** these n******gs saying I'm the man with the plan hoe Flexin. f** these n******gs saying that I just want a hundred band hoe Flexin. (I got them) f** these n******gs saying, I'm the man with the plan hoe Flexin. f** these n******gs saying that I just want a hundred band hoe [Verse 1:] I got 99 problems in the plan hoe Really I just want a hundred bands hoe Got to get it man, I got to help my fam hoe...( I do) Must be stupid if you ask me for some cash hoe...(For real) Just like cupid should have shoot your stupid a** hoe (bang) Now for real I ain't mean to be a a** hoe...(I didn't) Speed it up, speed it up. I'm talking cash flow, and I'm all about my cheese like nachos I mean nachos, you are the soft tacos But look on instagram and you'll be acting all macho Clip fill were hollows, hollow when you see me Team full of shorts and we blowing good seaweed n******gs can't see me, out a here like ET Her TT is a DD, my chick name is GG Were green light luigi, they all know who we be Man these n******gs wack, got me bored like a weegee, I'm k**ing them [Pre-Chorus] [Chorus] [Bridge:] I don't turn nightmares to dreams Who tell my n******gs wan't cream Rebel is a team Don't mess with no loser My team full of wanna be n******gs who sorry they playing our league They see I'm in the game and they n***a in the windom Man they uptight like they all here with herakles..(what) Some of my n******gs they violent Don't wanna cross us the wrong way or my n***a are hurt you..(Oh boi) Run up in the game like where the cash at...( where it at) Many n******gs really need some apple jet...(please check) Never catch me slipping never catch me licking...(nah) Many rappers hollywood, but ain't bother asking...(nah) But they yet the man they all need for real Ya'll not who you say you are man, ya'll all in process Full of composition, stuff from in the locker Kicking with my n******gs like we playing socker [Pre-Chorus] [Chorus]