Soulja Boy

Flexin
Shorty she my fan, met er on Instagram Shorty she my fan, met er on Instagram I go crazy with that set, wutchu know about it? I go crazy with that check, wutchu know about it? Time to make all them bitches weird, wutchu know about it? Wutchu know about it? Wutchu know about it? Wutchu know about it? Wutchu know about it? Wutchu know about it? Wutchu know about it? Wutchu know about it? Wutchu know about it? I go crazy, I go crazy Turn up, turn up, turn up Pullin up, fresh as fuck from head to toe Goddamn, Soulja Boy done stole yo ho I hit the stage, 30 deep we going in I done made it rain, I'm spillin gin Poured up in the cup, I got dirty Sprite Wavy sippin on this lean all day and night Splash smoking on this kush, got me feelin right (I'm gone) Choppa in the closet, you don't wanna fight (salute) Niggas getting mad cuz we steady guapin SOD, Money Gang, it ain't no stopping And these niggas getting mad cuz they shit floppin And they niggas getting mad cuz they bitch jokin Pulled up to the club, I got her pussy poppin SongtexteYou's a goon, bust a goon to a fuckin garbage SOD Gang, we got no problems Ye ain't worried, ain't worried, we ain't got no problems Pulled up to the club and a nigga flexin Pulled up to the trap and a nigga flexin Everywhere I go, young nigga flexin Yo bitch on me, she won't stop textin Yea, I'm flexin, I'm flexin, yea I'm flexin Yea I'm flexin, yea I'm flexin Top down, riding fast, yea yea I'm flexin Top down, going crazy, hell yea I'm flexin Yea I'm flexin, 50 on my necklace Wutchu sayin? Bottles in my session Bitches everywhere, kush everywhere Money everywhere, Swerve off in McLaren Damn Dre guap, Dre rodeo show Hundred K on every day, that's what I call guap This shit won't stop, yo bitch won't stop textin Everybody I wake up and I'm flexin Yea I'm flexin, yea I'm flexin Yea I'm flexin, yea I'm flexin Top down, going crazy, hell yea I'm flexin Top down, driving fast, hell yea I'm flexin Yea I'm flexin, yea I'm flexin Yea I'm flexin, yea I'm flexin Top down, going fast, hell yea I'm flexin Top down, going crazy, yea I'm Soulja flexin Pull up to the trap, I make one call Walk inside the mall and I close the door Hunnids in my pocket, yea we love to ball Hell yea, Soulja ball til he fall Got them 30's on me if you wanna play If you wanna play, shoot that nigga in his face Ridin through my city like a fuckin race Swerving through my city with that Louie case Okay Aus Songtexte Mania