Flexin' Songtext
von Yung Simmie

Im flexin′ (yawww)
I feel like flexin'
I pulled in my new bitch, and shitted on my ex′s (skrt)
Im mackin' reckless (now im mackin reckless)
Im usally humble but today I feel like flexin'
That nigga flexin′
But he pulled in a lexus (naww)
Claim he gettin′ money but to me look like her stressin'
And if you lookin for yo bitch she on my guest list
These niggas hatin′ cause the way that i be flexin'
She like how I be flexin′
Im from Miami and this bitch she is from texas
We poppin bottles in my section never stressin'
She poppin pussy in my section gettin′ reckless
Im smokin' lettus
I got these niggas jelous
I know you smell it
I never pass it
I take a puff and make her ash it
No I ain't flashy


But I like flexin if you ask me
My bitch is classy
I give her things she like it nasty
Im just a flexer
A paper chaser young finesser
And if its pressure
Might hit a slide in any weather
She let me sext her
Naked pictures when I text her
Im just a flexer
I drop the top to feel her weather
Im flexin (yaww)
I feel like flexin′
I pulled up with my new bitch and shitted on my ex′s (skrt)
Im mackin reckless (now im mackin reckless)
I usally humble but today I feel like flexin (flex)
That nigga flexin'
But he pulled in a lexus (nah)
Claim he gettin money but to me look like he stressin′
And if you lookin for yo bitch she on my guest list
These niggas hatin' cause the way that I be flexin′