Flexing

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T.I.

Clifford Joseph Harris, Jr. (born September 25, 1980), better known by his stage name T.I., by his nickname Tip and by his alter ego T.I.P., is an American hip hop recording artist, film and music producer, actor and author. He is also the founder and co-chief executive officer (CEO) of Grand Hustle Records. more »


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2014
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Ah (DJ Drama, yeah)
Dramatic, nigga (Dramatic, Dramatic)
MMG, nigga (Jahlil Beats, holla at me)
Woo
Woo

Stuntin' all on my old hoes, stylin' all on my haters (woo)
Presidential is rose gold, say it's time to get paper (woo)
Glock ten with that laser (yeah), f*ck around meet yo maker (ha)
Every month got me pissin' (yeah), f*ck around with them papers (blah)
So I can't smoke no kush (kush), I can't smoke no kush (kush
But I ran through them hoes (hoes), and I ain't talk 'bout Reggie Bush (woo)
I say y'all f*ck niggas so fold (fold), hoes ain't never gon' look (look)
In the kitchen with that Pyrex and a nine piece, let me cook
Now hold up, I went and bought a Phantom cause I wanted to (ah)
And now I drive the same one some stunnas do (ah)
Real nigga (real nigga), hunnid proof (hunnid proof)
I'ma need a hunnid M's to make me comfortable (ah)

Stuntin' all on my old hoes, stylin' all on my haters (woo)
Presidential is rose gold, say it's time to get paper (woo)
Big crib with no neighbors, ball hard but no Lakers
Spent a hunnid racks on my chain, all them hoes know my name
'Cause I be flexin', flexin', flexin' on these niggas
I be flexin', flexin', flexin' on these bitches
I be flexin' (flex), flexin' (flex), flexin' on these niggas
I be flexin' (flex), flexin' (flex), flexin' on these bitches

All I know is just flex (flex), shittin' on my ex (ex)
Bad hoes on my team (team), dick 'em down like next (next)
I rock YSL so fresh (fresh), fly as hell no jet (jet)
Waves on 3-6 (six), make that pussy get so wet (ah)
She say I'm cocky (huh), I say that's not me (yeah)
She call me papi and I say ven aqui
Wrist wear on hockey (ha), Porsche box like Ali (woo)
My sneaks they bally (woo)
In my hood I'm prolly (woo) just rollin' 'round in that Ghost (Ghost)
Watchin' out for them folks (folks)
Heater on my hip (hip), trunk full of that work (work)
I say my shooters like Dirk (Dirk), ten racks and you murk (murk)
I put that on yo head nigga (yeah), first week and you dead nigga (ah)
I bottle pop (bottle pop), I model pop (model pop)
Pull up on them bikes (bikes), let the throttle pop (raw)
Niggas know I'm nice (nice), and I got a lot (lot)
Like f*ck yo corner (nigga), I buy the block

Stuntin' all on my old hoes, stylin' all on my haters (woo)
Presidential is rose gold, say it's time to get paper (woo)
Big crib with no neighbors, ball hard but no Lakers
Spent a hunnid racks on my chain, all them hoes know my name
'Cause I be flexin', flexin', flexin' on these niggas
I be flexin', flexin', flexin' on these bitches
I be flexin' (flex), flexin' (flex), flexin' on these niggas
I be flexin' (flex), flexin' (flex), flexin' on these bitches, oh

I don't chase no bitches (flex), I just chase my dreams (flex)
We ridin' 'round so dirty in this whip that's so clean (clean)
My old head, she thirty but that dick suck so mean
And that pussy just so good for that pipe she my fiend
On that pint I just lean (lean), perk got me bent (bent)
If you ain't talkin' 'bout money (money), you ain't got no sense (nah)
Smell it on my clothes (clothes), work got that scent (scent)
In that kitchen with them birds, 'bout to serve up that's din'
Hold up
OZ's and whole keys, straight white and no trees
Great white and OZ's and they might just OD
I stay tight with OG's, they know I'm real, nigga
Pocket full of them racks and my bank account Meek Mill, nigga

Stuntin' all on my old hoes, stylin' all on my haters (woo)
Presidential is rose gold, say it's time to get paper (woo)
Big crib with no neighbors, ball hard but no Lakers
Spent a hunnid racks on my chain, all them hoes know my name
'Cause I be flexin', flexin', flexin' on these niggas
I be flexin', flexin', flexin' on these bitches
I be flexin' (flex), flexin' (flex), flexin' on these niggas
I be flexin' (flex), flexin' (flex), flexin' on these bitches, oh

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