21 Savage - Flexin'** lyrics

[Verse 1] Jumped out the Porsche, got to it Choppa on me, b**h I shoot like I’m Cupid Model b**h, and she gon’ blow me like hookah All these diamonds, b**h I look like a j**eler Rollie froze, b**h it came out the cooler Tech 9, b**h it came with a cooler I got shooters that’ll shoot at your shooter b**h you broke, you eatin’ noodles and oodles I got a bad b**h, workin’ Hooters b**h I get the check, and you know I blew it 21 gang, chain hangin’, blangin’ Jewish lawyers, give a f** about that rangin’ Seinfeld, n***as frontin’ like Kramer Put you on the news, you wanna be famous Zero six, b**h you know that I claimed it I jumped out the Porsche and broke my ankle I’m [?] the bud when I cook it up Your main b**h want me to pick her up I nut in her face, she gon’ lick it up Your j**elry shinin’? We gon’ stick you up Like 2Pac, n***a, hit ’em up These n***as tough on the Internet Gettin’ that p**y, I’m k**in’ that I’m not just a rapper, I’m livin’ that [Verse 2] Shawty said she want that dick, I told that b**h to wait one minute These n***as broke, I heard these n***as shoppin’ J.C. Penny I took that b**h to Ruth Chris, I heard a n***a eats at Wendy’s I’m a real n***a, I can’t wear no gold unless they came from the [?] [cont.]