DaBoii Flexin

Lyrics

[Intro] (Fu-fu-fuck the other shit, we got Milo on the beat) [Verse 1: DaBoii] And I can't even trust that boy if he won't die for me And how is he your mans when he a drama queen? I told that bitch keep her heart, I need her honesty And, nigga, once you see that Dracy, I got Josh with me And, nigga, when you see Kenan, nigga, Kel there They doin' bad up over there, they need welfare I could never leave the North, BS held there And if this shit too out your budget, take it elsewhere, ayy [Verse 2: Fenix Flexin] I told that bitch to keep her heart, where that bag at? (Bag at) I been poppin' Percocets like I got bad back (Percs) I been playin' with them choppers like I'm Mad Max (Bitch) We'll turn this nigga name into a hashtag (Ba-baow) I got heat with me like it's cold out (It's cold out) And I heard the opps trippin', so the poles out (Bitch) Yeah, I'm like a lil' kid, I can't go out (Ooh) Hundred shots in the Glock, I'm tryna show out (Hundred shots) [Verse 3: Daboii] Tired of you young hoes, where your mama at? Throw my name up in a song, he gettin' shot for that Nerd tryna sell a scrat, he gettin' robbed for strap Runtz in the 'Wood, yeah, the Obama pack [Verse 4: Fenix Flexin] Ayy, big Glock and it got a boner (Glock) Nigga, I want all the smoke, but I ain't a stoner (Pop) Nigga, I be 'bout my dope like that nigga Homer (Ooh) I been touchin' hella paper like I'm doin' homework (Cat) Ayy, hit that button out a chopper fully (Chopper fully) Oh, you Mr. Tough Guy? I'm tryna pop a bully (Pah) Ayy, put in work like I got a job (Work) Shoot an opp in the leg like he Cheddar Bob (Perc') [Verse 5: Daboii] And when a nigga didn't have it, I was takin' shit Yeah, woo, can't make it back to you, it wasn't no way for nigga FRT truck, I got space in it Had to cut the grass, I had snakes in it I miss my niggas every day, we pourin' liquor out I wouldn't pull up on that bitch if she was in a route When you deep up in these streets, it ain't no gettin' out And when that puss' warm as fuck, it ain't no whippin' out (Ooh) [Verse 6: Fenix Flexin & Daboii] When I was down bad, I was takin' risks (I was takin' risks) She ain't comin' over 'less she takin' dick (Ayy) Told her, "Get it by yourself, I ain't payin' shit" (I ain't payin' shit) They was happy on the 'Gram, I'm finna take his bitch (Nah, for real) Put these Percs in your pussy, baby, take a trip (Take a trip) Parked up on a opp block, finna take a piss (Take a piss) If we see 'em outside, then we bangin' clips (Bitch) When I let that chopper split, I'ma pray it hit (Pah, ayy) It get tricky when that beef real (Beef real) These bitches fuckin' for a check like I'm Meek Mill (Like I'm Meek Mill) Yeah, I keep a Glock with me, that my best friend (Glock) But lately, I been slidin' with that F&N (Uh, fuck) [Verse 7: Daboii] And I can't trust no nigga with his hat turned My bitches up the Glocky on me for my password I can't let her make me mad, this my last nerve And, bitch, I been maskin' up before the bad germs Bitch, I been maskin' up 'fore the Corona hit I let y'all run off with the sauce, you niggas owe a pimp I got them drugs in my body, takin' opiates And close the curtains on my neighbor, they the nosiest, bitch