Flex On My Ex ft. Icko & Plumiez Lyrics

Aye. let's light this one real quick, haha

I think I'm gonna go make me a milli

Flex on my ex i'm boutta go silly

I'm with your girl yeah we making a movie

Y'all hating bitches yeah you can get off me

Everything i did yeah i did on my own

You talking to me? You better watch your tone

You asking me why your girlfriends in my phone

Shit i don't know she can be one of my hoes

Yeah, I'm on my way to the top, uh

You know i ain't gon stop, uh uh

I ain't fuck with no thots, mhm

But this girl gave me top, damn

Flex on my ex, be gone, mm

You know it had to be done, say it

I ain't getting dethroned, uh uh

Pass me the weed i'm stoned, yeah

I think I'm gonna go make me a milli

Flex on my ex i'm boutta go silly

I'm with your girl yeah we making a movie

Y'all hating bitches yeah you can get off me

Everything i did yeah i did on my own

You talking to me? You better watch your tone

You asking me why your girlfriends in my phone

Shit i don't know she can be one of my hoes

Aye, she can be one of my hoes, shit

Skrrt off the fucking skept that

Fuck this ex, and fuck all these hoes

I stay flexing on my bitches, yuh

Whatchu wanna talk about nigga

So you all better watch your tone

Your bitch deep throat my dick

And she swallow my kids and shit, woah

Woah, Woah, she sucking the dick

Yo mamas thick, aye here we go up again

I stay flexing on my ex's dawg

Man the diamonds wrapped round my neck

These bitches tryna snatch my chain

And these niggas hoes cause i stay fucking her hoes

Aye, banging from the back so long I grew that fro, shit

Nigga suck my dick so long man I might shoot her white, fuck

Aye, here we go again man I know i'm fucking stoned

Barley see the road man, i might crash my brand new whip, oh

I think I'm gonna go make me a milli

Flex on my ex i'm boutta go silly

I'm with your girl yeah we making a movie

Y'all hating bitches yeah you can get off me

Everything i did yeah i did on my own

You talking to me? You better watch your tone

You asking me why your girlfriends in my phone

Shit i don't know she can be one of my hoes, yeah

One, two, three, four that's the count of all these whores

Five, six, seven, eight got more bitches cannot wait

Nine, ten, eleven, twelve fuckin bitches, might as well

Flexing on my ex yeah that bitch can just go and rot in hell, ooh

I think I'm gonna go make me a milli

Flex on my ex i'm boutta go silly

I'm with your girl yeah we making a movie

Y'all hating bitches yeah you can get off me

Everything i did yeah i did on my own

You talking to me? You better watch your tone

You asking me why your girlfriends in my phone

Shit i don't know she can be one of my hoes

One, two, three, four how many hoes knock at my door

Five, six, seven, eight I'm gonna pick 'em all up late

Nine, ten, eleven, twelve what you wanna say to me

Girl you fucking fell off, girl you fucking fell off

Flex on my ex i'm boutta go silly

Flex on my ex i'm boutta pop pilly

Flex on my ex i'm boutta make a milli

Flex on my ex and so i don't wanna go

Silly and go silly and go silly and go silly what you wanna say

We boutta make a fucking movie ooh, whatchu wanna know bout me

Everybody wanna say that cause i'm clean and i don't even got the hennessy

All i got is the lean and the codeine now you asking me all these little fucking thing

Flex on my ex bitch yeah, wait flex on my ex