Robb Bank$ - Flexin lyrics

[Verse 1: Nevab**h] Got a big blunt of the ganja 2 phones shawty yeah that be my partner Talking sh** about him, you gon' need a doctor I'm getting high, getting high like helicopters In the trunk, in the trunk I got them choppas In the trunk, in the trunk I got them yoppas f** these lil n***as doing? f** these lil n***as on? Nevab**h shawty, A-town know a n***a been putting on My blunt fool, drinking on Rozay f** a n***as b**h, f** what the hoes say All about a check, bout to get the dough Hit the block up, get rid of all this snow [Hook: Nevab**h] I'm flexin goddamn I'm flexin Hoes know im flexin They know im flexin I said Im flexin' godddamn im flexin n***as know im flexin' they know im flexin' I said im flexin they know im flexin Goddamn this sh** I'm flexin' they know im flexin Bad b**hes know im flexin, they know im flexin' On my dick they know im flexin' im flexin' [Verse 2: SpaceGhostPurrp] Rollin' up on them 6's with 2 vixens They love to eat dick like they at a picnic b**hes know that my sickness be on some real sh** You feel this? Where I'm from they'll k** quick I'm too sick for this rap sh**, anthrax sh** She breathe slow to my voice, asthmatic My presence is like Jura**ic tyrannosaurus flex While them alligators bite, Lake Placid This a cla**ic, I'm ratchet You acting like you live this sh** I live But n***a you just acting They be asking, “Muney how you swag sh**”? Shoutout to that zone 4, boy they on bad sh** Slap a b**h, f** a trick, pimp sh**, s** a dick 2013 no s**er sh** Real life sh**, b**h yeah I do this sh** Saying that you bout this sh**, but you ain't doing sh** [Verse 3: Robb Bank$] Hey, Hey, your b**h love me for my j**elry If I talk it then I do this sh** Say you bout that savage life, but boy you ain't foolin' me Done walked through flames Made them thunderthighs reign Just a name, things ain't been the same, just a little more hundreds Double S we don't need a n***as two-cents b**h I said bills, I ain't say nothing bout change Still walk dolo to the store to buy ports Black tee, slides And my fire ripping the stitching out my shorts p**y! [Hook] [Verse 4: Yung Lean] From slidin' through I'm 'bout to let you know Sweden b**h, make this money flow Sadboys b**h I make the whole room glow Show up to the show with a top 10 model You don't want this and you know I got it Mission granted, Lean, liquor Leaves the victim left handed on the beach Left stranded, tattoo on her backside Sadboys logo, leave your body abandoned Leave it shot for the ma**es Slow jams, Peter Pan, Captain hooks in Japan Lay 'em down, in the sand Told my child that these fuccbois will never understand Mix it up in the pan H2o, coke blow, sniff fast, lay low Snakes in the gra** when I get that peso Sweden b**h, we make this money flow Sadboys b**h, I make the whole room glow Show up to the show with a top 10 model [Hook]