Flexing (Exotic) - Intellectual

[Intro]

(Wake up)

Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

I'm off X, she off X, yeah, we X'ing

Suck me, huh, fuck me, huh, huh, but don't text me

Shawty said she love me, uh-uh, I'm not stressin'

If I say I love ya, ha-ha, bitch I'm flexin'

Chrome Heart, bought some Audemar, bitch I'm flexin'

My bitch got a Balenciaga leotard, she so sexy

I like exotic shit, but I really be kicking it, like I'm Messi

I was just fucking on this nigga bitch and she left my bed a mess

Huh, huh, huh, bust down watch, huh, bust down necklace

Uh, huh, huh, bust down skeleton, all VVS, uh, huh-huh

I'm ridin' outta town, 'cause I'm too reckless, uh, uh, uh

I ain't had shit, now a young nigga rich, this shit a blesssin', uh, huh

I got swag, this a Cashmere jacket, uh, huh

If you try my gang, then you know we blackin'

If you try my gang, we bringin' the pain, we want action

We want all the smoke, yeah, lil' bitch want all the static

I stuffed a hunnid K in my new Balenciaga jacket

Bought her a Margiela bag, yeah, yeah, yeah, just to match

All my hoes do Percs and smoke weed, yeah, they some addicts

Ain't no nigga gon' approach me, 'cause I'm too damn ratchet

But if he do, then I can't go out like no bitch 'cause I got my fire on me

Even when a bitch suckin' my dick

Lil' ho don't lie on me, I ain't pay for shit, I'm not a trick

I got like seven bitches fighting for me, call me Michael Vick

I got like six hoes off Ecstasy, yeah, yeah, they all G6

I got like five guys, they ready to ride, yeah, they ready to blick

She dropped the low, for the Four Loko, damn these hoes ain't shit

Three, two, one, I scream at my show, and the crowd moshpit