Young Buck - Flex lyrics

[Chorus:] I'm in busting blocks top down just looking around for my ex b*tch Hoe when I see her I'm a pull up and flex b**h I've been running my bands up for these n*gga's talking they check sh*t Hoe when I see em I'm a pull up and flex b*tch I know ya'll been hating on me but now look at me (flex b*tch) All these cars all this ice all these hoes let's flex b*tch Now ring your check up gone and flex b*tch Every chance I get I got to flex flex b*tch [Verse 1] I know these police sick of us We selling pounds off the Popsicle trucks Said a hundred bricks by the mail box tell UPS to come pick it up Got 50 bands in the grocery bag I told my young n*ggas go split it up All of this sh*t can't fit in the casket with ya n*gga living it up These broke hoes still waiting on me to come pay the bills (b*tch give it up) You got to get the f*ck up out of here when your rent is up F*ck boy got locked up and said send him something I'm like send him what I live from these projects for a year yeah I ain't sending nothing I'm blowing bands with an attitude throwing racks at you like I'm mad at you And I know y'all didn't expect for all my n*ggas to have it too But we flex on a b*tch spend a check on our wrist I'm blessed with this sh*t finesse on a b*tch [Chorus] I'm in busting blocks top down just looking around for my ex b*tch Hoe when I see her I'm a pull up and flex b**h I've been running my bands up for these n*gga's talking they check sh*t Hoe when I see em I'm a pull up and flex b*tch I know ya'll been hating on me but now look at me (flex b*tch) All these cars all this ice all these hoes let's flex b*tch Now ring your check up gone and flex b*tch Every chance I get I got to flex flex b*tch [Verse 2] She was f*cking with me Now b*tch I an't f*cking with ya He was f*cking with me No n*gga I won't come and get ya Y'all ain't f*cking with me Y'all ain't bring no money with ya N*gga's ain't gonna be satisfied with that fire fire You know something hit ya All of us got bank rolls you a selfie n*gga we the whole picture You the only one that got some what about them n*gga's that rolled with you B*tch I am a go getter and back down for no n*gga Some of all ya'll n*gga's gonna die broke you too old to let them hoes go I know it look like money but I'm riding around with my old pistol You thought that was your b*tch til I pulled up and my hoe k**er Flexing on a b*tch that check back and these hoe miss her Flexing on a b*tch I'm trying to f*ck her and her four sisters [Chorus] I'm in busting blocks top down just looking around for my ex b*tch Hoe when I see her I'm a pull up and flex b**h I've been running my bands up for these n*gga's talking they check sh*t Hoe when I see em I'm a pull up and flex b*tch I know ya'll been hating on me but now look at me (flex b*tch) All these cars all this ice all these hoes let's flex b*tch Now ring your check up gone and flex b*tch Every chance I get I got to flex flex b*tch