Mike Jones - She Like How I Flex On Her lyrics

[Hook] She like how I flex on her She like how I s** on her She like how I flex She like how I flex She want me for s** She see that I'm on She see we on chrome And, stacking them cheques She like how I flex on her She like how I s** on her [Verse 1] I'm poppin' the Don I'm poppin' the Moet Please, bring me some mo' I'm poppin' the bottle I'm poppin' the model The life that I chose I got [?] lady She walk in Giseppie You see up eat 'fetti She like how I flex on her She like how I s** on her When it's me 'n' her We gonna do it right, by the fireplace With the candle lights I wine 'n' dine, then break it down One thing she know, I'ma break her down [Hook] [Verse 2] [?] Wax on, wax off I'm gettin' her done While I'm all in her pants She backin' me up I'm takin' the charge She all in my pants Ooh, I can't think While sippin' the paint I'm fitna get active, so proactive 'Cause this is a crime The way she flip and split, gymnastics Concentrate like a math test It's addin' up [?] on the bumper, now back it up OK, not far, 'cause that's enough You got me It's all gravy plus salisbury Versace the [?] Look good on your body [?] your body [?] in your hand Make me ask "Where's your ring finger?" On the cool, I'm trippin' City skippin', you bein' bad Now, come get this whippin' We still tippin' Make it rain on gla**y 4's [?] clothes, peep my partition Chauffeur off to nobody knows She like how I flex, don't it? HD my game, Sony All in my lane, on it Follow the train, get money [Hook] [Verse 3] Legs wrapped around my wait Lift her up to my face She want the K to take a taste So I bow, and say my grace Always do that 'fore I eat Sex game crazy, head a beast Goin' in, I'm goin' fleet Skeet skeet, wet sheets She like how I flex on her She like how I s** on her No K gonna wreck on her I put her to sleep, coma Back then, she didn't want it Then I shot that game to her Now I'm hot, she all on me Then, I put that thing to her Word to cool, we in a room With black bottles and OG I'm on one, she on two She goin' in, on me Got me harder, and harder It makes me go harder She wetter than water I call her Ms. Ozarka I put that n***a on the bench And made me her starter She like how I flex She want me for s** And made me her starter K [Hook] [Verse 4] She like how I'm flexin' Like JJ, I'm in Houston, Texas Got models with bottles with sparkles Damn, we done lit up the section Finessin' finessin' Finessin' finessin' finessin' finessin' Lil' momma so holy Her daddy's a preacher Her head is a blessing Party on my Tempurpedic Like MJ, I beat it Aquafina smell like water f**ed up, I eat it Quarter mil on my neck I done went got me a cheque I thank God for life 'Cause every mornin' I flex Pulled up in that 'vette These hoes tryin' to f** my car Coffee cup full of bar [?] a star And a 3.5 in my Swisher got her mind blown I got my muscle right They try and keep up with the Jones [Hook] [Verse 5] She don't f** with no lames, no sir I keep a lil' change on her She ain't move around She know where it's at Flexin' when I'm wearin' no [?] My type of [?] If she would, I lumberjack then blow a rack It ain't trickin' if you got it [?] all over her body She my trophy, not my wifey She my rider, what a sight to see In love with her, I better not be Break bread for the ducks to eat She just want to live in luxury I just like when she come stunt with me f** me, lust for me, trust in me Thug with me, [?] with me, come with me Do dumb with me, go crazy fun with me [?] got them bands up Like a drum major with his hands up In the cut, like Neosporin She fornicate quite [?] [Hook] [Verse 6] We ain't losin', not today Watch the movement, Money Train Mike Jones, Yung Deuce All together, that's Ice Age Cold as f**, but we still flexin' Got a' old chick who's still textin' But I let her go, never love a ho You the type of girl to be left alone I just want money to bring up my stamina Workin' too hard, now I feel like an animal Lookin' too fine, Nicki Minaj Keep my shades on, Louis Vuitton One in the house, one in the car Just in case I wanna change up tomorrow Keep three around, so you know I'm on bar Plug in a [?] 'till my battery charged Like, what's that? A milli' on my mind, I'ma touch that I came up in the game just to push my name I don't want no fame, n***a, f** that Read you like an essay Put you in your test zone She say she like me better When I'm on my flex mode [Hook] [Verse 7] She like how I flex She like how I flex She like how I flex She say that the dick is so good This dick is so good She just want me for s** She say that she love to hang out with the Money Train 'Cause we stay runnin' through cheques Then she went down on me, I can't even lie On lil' momma, she do it the best Who you know get it wetter than a lake? Turn it around, and smack smack Like I'm playin' spades Flexin' with the Money Train General, who you know Sold 2.5 million out the gate Not many That's why we flex like every single day That Money Train up on them tracks I suggest you get out the way Unless you're Hanco*k I gave her what she want Then she rolled up my dope It ain't even been twenty minutes And she already wantin' more She smellin' good, like Body Works So, I s**ed her good and made her body work Then, I poured up and twisted three grams And, she said "What's in your 'gar?" I said "[?] purp" She like how I flex on her She like how I s** on her Her friend said she want next So you know what I did next, don't you?