[Verse 1: Flex]

Ayy, ayy

20 thou on my jug

Pussy pink I'ma eat her like a Now and Later

Saw how she was looking in the club

Once she gimme what I want I'ma violate her

Pull around to the backside

Where I got a lil trunk with the racks wide

Bitch asked how I'm different from her last nigga

'Cause I got a lot of racks bitch that's why

I'm gettin' head on a jet

Thumbs hurtin', countin' bread on a jet

Plugga said he want him dead it's a bet

Put some money on his head and collect

Pull up, swerve

This lil ho gettin' on my muhfuckin' nerve

All on my line talkin' bout buy me some furs

Bitch this ain't that wait yo muhfuckin' turn

It's easy to hate me I'm puttin' pressure on a rapper

They still ain't eatin' I'm puttin' extra on the platter

You can be the best [?]

I can throw a hundred I don't stress about it after

You work 9 to 5, my bitch a dime

How can I wife her she don't come with [?]

Plannin' this paper I'm out with the guys

Niggas be pussy I'm never surprised

'Vette all black look like the end of the movie

It's 4 a.m. we in the pent gettin' groovy

Back of the Benz I'm ridin' round with the tooly

I had to nut on that bitch face cause she was boujee

Verse 2 (PeeweeDaPlug)

Ridin' round South Beach in a i8

So many cars, driveway look like a highway

I told her treat me like I'm Usher 'cause it's my way

My bitch 5'1" lose nigga 5'8"

No whip but I'm 'bout to let her ride face

Super skinny I'ma fuck her give her wide waist

I remember fuckin' bitches off of MySpace

Now my wrist super lit like a fireplace

We been on the road doin' shows

Pull a bitch up out the crowd take her home

I'm a dog so you know I wanna bone

The fame got em yellin' Plug when they moan

Sittin' on the throne I'm a crown type

I don't yell free Cs it don't sound right

I told her bring me back Chipotle with no brown rice

But she did it anyway she a clown type

I got bitches to choose

Can't post no pictures got bitches to lose

Wake up, read scriptures, then look at the views

My life a movie, can't get no reviews

I was puttin' liquor on my liver

I'm that nigga and I'm richer, fuck your mama or your sister

I just want a [?] sound sweeter than a swisher

Now she wanna take a picture I was yellin' RichVi$ion

Back when flex was in the kitchen water whippin' with the dishes

Now the Bentleys that we whippin' in them windows probably tinted

But the kids chase it down cause they wanna see winnin'

Niggas told me keep goin' but a nigga finally finished

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