(LYRICS) Yo, yo Damn damn damn Bitch ya ain’t flexin’ on me It’s another one Bitch, bitch, bitch These bitches wanna flex on me (On me) These bitches wanna flex on me (On me) I’ma flex on ‘em (Aye) I’ma flex on ‘em (Aye) I’ma go ahead and keep stackin’ these checks on ‘em (Cash-cash-cash) These bitches wanna flex on me (On me) These bitches wanna flex on me (On me) I got em all pressed about me (Aye) You want to flex bitch You ain’t about that stress bitch Where were you when I was in the trap (Huh?) The block was hot, 38 on my lap (Boom-boom-boom) I was keepin’ the whole hood strapped Every week, new loads And some brand new gats (Aye) You were prolly in the room in the back Tryna get your 40 dollars for the cat (Broke bitch) You the whole hoods favorite hood rat (Eww) I’m the hoods rarity Bitch, persian cat (Puurrr) Bitches can’t keep up with my sack (No) When they see me you know hoes draw back Only time you ever see racks, bitch Is when yo ass get income taxes (Broke bitch) Where were you when I was on the corner (Huh?) I wasn’t sellin’ pussy, I was servin’ quarters (Money) Takin’ lots of trips across the state borders (Skur) Just to drop off and pick up my orders (Money) I be makin’ money moves, you be shakin’ ass (Hah) In the club, get them one’s (Bap-bap-bap) Better make ‘em last This is you “Let him take me home and let him smash” This is me “Bitch where’s the cash, I’m gon’ blast!” (Aye) Bitches scared They mans is too (Yep) They never know what I’m gon’ do (No) Bitch is stuck Lovin’ the crew (Eww) I’m stuck lovin’ my revenue, bitch (Money-money-money) These bitches wanna flex on me (On me) These bitches wanna flex on me (On me) I’ma flex on ‘em (Aye) I’ma flex on ‘em (Aye) I’ma go ahead and keep stackin’ these checks on ‘em (Money-money-money) These bitches wanna flex on me (On me) These bitches wanna flex on me (On me) I got ‘em all pressed about me (Press) You want to flex bitch (No) You ain’t about that stress, bitch (Uh uh) Where were you when I was in the kitchen Makin’ shit reappear like I’m a magician (Ching) Whip it up, whip it up (Whip whip) Give it a sec If I fuck this up, I gotta bring that shit back (Bring it back) I be hustlin’ better than your mans (Yes I do) I don’t move a muscle, he be doing hand to hands (Uh uh uh) He comes home with like a couple hundred (No) I drive through the bank to deposit these bands (Skur, ching!) I would never ever give yo man a chance (Never ever! No) He ain’t on my level, you can tell by first glance (Bap-bap-bap-bap) He gon’ buy you food with your own food stamps (Broke bitch) Yeah he broke, bitch He ‘gon ask you for a cash advance (Uh uhh) I call that bitch a government grant (Bitch) He don’t ever pay her back and that shit is sad (Man) As long as she is dicked down, it ain’t bad (Bitch) That’s a basic bitch, I could never go for that (No-no-no) These bitches wanna flex on me (On me) These bitches wanna flex on me (On me) I’ma flex on ‘em (Aye) I’ma flex on ‘em (Aye) I’ma go ahead and keep stackin’ these checks on ‘em (Ching ching!) These bitches wanna flex on me (On me) These bitches wanna flex on me (On me) I got ‘em all pressed about me (Aye) You want to flex bitch (Aye) You ain’t about that stress, bitch (Bap-bap-bap) These bitches wanna flex on me (On me) These bitches wanna flex on me (Never gonna happen) It’s never gonna happen, bitch (Nope nope) I’ma flex on you bitches (Aye) Flex on you bitches (Aye aye) Damn damn damn It’s Duchess Another one, hoe Dee Duchess - Flex on Me 2022 ℗ No Swishers Entertainment more