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Flexin On Em - Meek Mill
Stuntin' all on my old hoes
Styling all on my haters
Presidential is rose gold
Say it's time to get paper
Glock 10 with that laser
F**k around meet yo maker
Every month got me pissin'
F**k around with them papers
So I can't smoke no kush
I can't smoke no kush
But I ran throught them hoes
And I ain't talk 'bout Reggie Bush
I say y'all f**k niggas so fold
Hoes ain't never gon' look
In the kitchen with that pyrex
And a 9 piece let me cook
Now hold up
I went and bought a Phantom
Cause I wanted to
And now I drive the same one
Some stunnas do
Real ni**a 100 proof
I'mma need a 100 M's
To make me comfortable
Stuntin' all on my old hoes
Styling all on my haters
Presidential is rose gold
Say it's time to get paper
Big crib with no neighbors
Ball hard but no Lakers
Spent a 100 racks on my chain
All them hoes know my name
I be flexin flexin
Flexin on these niggas
I be flexin flexin
Flexin on these b**ches
I be flexin flexin
Flexin on these niggas
I be flexin flexin
Flexin on these b**ches
All I know is just flex
Shittin' on my ex
Bad hoes on my team
Dick 'em down like Next
I rock YSL so fresh
Fly as hell no jet
Waves on 360
Make that p**sy get so wet
She say I'm cocky
I say that's not me
She call me papi
And I say ven aqui
Wrist wear on hockey
Porsche box like Ali
My sneaks they bally
In my hood I'm prolly
Just rollin 'round in that ghost
Watching out for them folks
Heater on my hip
Trunk full of that work
I say my shooters like Dirk
10 racks and you murk
I put that on yo head ni**a
First week and you dead ni**a
I bottle pop I model pop
Pull up on them bikes
Let the throttle pop
Niggas know I'm nice
And I got a lot
Like f**k yo corner
Ni**a
I buy the block
Stuntin' all on my old hoes
Styling all on my haters
Presidential is rose gold
Say it's time to get paper
Big crib with no neighbors
Ball hard but no Lakers
Spent a 100 racks on my chain
All them hoes know my name
I be flexin flexin
Flexin on these niggas
I be flexin flexin
Flexin on these b**ches
I be flexin flexin
Flexin on these niggas
I be flexin flexin
Flexin on these b**ches
I don't chase no b**ches
I just chase my dreams
We ridin 'round so dirty
In this whip that's so clean
My old head she 30
But that dick suck so mean
And that p**sy
Just so good for that pipe she my fiend
On that pint I just lean
Perk got me bent
If you ain't talking 'bout money
You ain't got no sense
Smell it on my clothes
Work got that 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 ni**a
Pocket full of them racks
And my bank account Meek Mill ni**a
Stuntin' all on my old hoes
Styling all on my haters
Presidential is rose gold
Say it's time to get paper
Big crib with no neighbors
Ball hard but no Lakers
Spent a 100 racks on my chain
All them hoes know my name
I be flexin flexin
Flexin on these niggas
I be flexin flexin
Flexin on these b**ches
I be flexin flexin
Flexin on these niggas
I be flexin flexin
Flexin on these b**ches