Lyrics

Ooh Ooh
All In the bitch car
Flexing, lying like it's his car
And you know I'm on a bar
I'm in the sky feel like a fuckin' star
I can see you watching
Tell me how a bitch doing so far
If it ain't about the money
That's gone be a mfn missed call
Niggas be messy messy
And these hoes be messy messy
Yea they really be messy messy
And they all be Flexin Flexin'
Niggas be messy messy
And these hoes be messy messy
Yea they really be messy messy
And they all be Flexin Flexin'

Top of the hour
hopped out the shower
No baby powder I'm dripping Chanel
I'm high as hell, I'm fly as hell
Shit on these bitches
I might as well
Hand em the tissue
What is the issue
Why is you crying
Bitch I don't get you
These hoes be messy, niggas be Flexin'
If that's yo Nigga bitch why is he texting
Why is he stressing bitch no that I ain't
Wait on no Nigga bitch know that I can't
Like 23 I go hard In the paint
Pussy so good I be making em faint
Knick knack patty wack on these niggas
Break em like a Kit Kat then dismiss em
Then take off like a mfn middle
Cut the Nigga off and he still in his feelings
Run it up like I'm on the track team
Hoes mad they can't catch up with me
He gone shoot his shot and get blocked
Can't cool me off I'm too hot
Heating up like a mfn crock pot
Got them new blue faces in a head lock
Double c's on my belt and they interlock
So a Nigga never play me like a thot thot

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All In the bitch car
Flexing, lying like it's his car
And u know I'm on a bar
I'm in the sky feel like a fuckin star
I can see you watching
Tell me how a bitch doing so far
If it ain't about the money
That's gone be a mfn missed call
Niggas be messy messy
And these hoes be messy messy
Yea they really be messy messy
And they all be Flexin Flexin
Niggas be messy messy
And these hoes be messy messy
Yea they really be messy messy
And they all be Flexin Flexin
Pulled up with the top loss
Hopped out dripping like it's hot sauce
Sneakers on me off white
These bitches fake they some knock offs
My time is my money
And ion waste nan dam tick tock
These hoes is some actors
They be switching on yo ass like flip flops
Niggas be lying talking bout they cars
Talm bout they cash, talm bout they cribs
Knowing that ain't where tf do you live
10 baby mamas and 12 different kids
Stay with yo mama and don't pay no bills
Don't know what responsibility is
Hoes sell they food stamps for bundles and pills
And put these fuck niggas before they lil kid
Shit I'm just telling the shit how it is
Niggas be lying bitches be creeping
Get on them pills get to sneaking and geeking
Pop up a perc get to leaking and tweaking
Ain't got no time for no lil bitty Nigga
All on my Instagram like my pictures
Then baby mama find out it's an issue
Now she talking that tough shit on twitter

All In the bitch car
Flexing, lying like it's his car
And u know I'm on a bar
I'm in the sky feel like a fuckin star
I can see you watching
Tell me how a bitch doing so far
If it ain't about the money
That's gone be a mfn missed call
Niggas be messy messy
And these hoes be messy messy
Yea they really be messy messy
And they all be Flexin' Flexin'
Niggas be messy messy
And these hoes be messy messy
Yea they really be messy messy
And they all be Flexin' Flexin'

Writer(s): Kiara Stephen

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