Lyrics Flex & Cats - Everthe8

I don't give a fuck about your motherfuckin boyfy,
Bitch don't call at 3am, to say how much you fucking love me.

I've been sober for a fucking week,
Ask my homie,
Me and partner "hope", motherfucking ballers,
Ask your mommy.

Superhero league, but I ain't wearing a tights,
I got supermotherfuckinpowers, dodge your advise,
So Tell your whites they can not flex on me,
How can they flex on me? Bitch Lets ask Anri!

How can they flex on me,
How can they flex on me
How can they flex on me
How can they flex on me

How can they flex on me,
How can they flex on me
How can they flex on me
How can they flex on me

Too much though's
Too much fuckin thought's
Tell em i'm goat
Tell em i'm goat
Tell em i'm goat
Tell em i'm goat

Tell em i go, yeah, give my gwap, bish
Tell em i go, yeah,
Fuck off my set,
This
Too legit, Me too like benjis,
Move dat bricks like I'm in Tetris.

What you mean bitch
When talking bout you from the streets

Where you been bitch
When my lil' homie wasn't rich.

Where you been bitch
When the things had been tense.

Who dat bitch bitch
Who just tryna jump on my dick,

How can they flex on me,
How can they flex on me
How can they flex on me
How can they flex on me

How can they flex on me,
How can they flex on me
How can they flex on me
How can they flex on me