Flex Season

(Verse 1)
I been getting fuckin throat with yo bitch
Aint no chrome on my hip
I dont need a gat
I pull up pipe yo sister than I dip
Now thats slick (Ay )
Gravy takin trips (Yuh)
Fly out to Madrid and pour sangria on some tits
Ay, ay
(Hook)
Coffee on my Jordans (Ooo)
Gravy so important (Yuh)
Pull up on yo bitch like Im Billy Bob Thornton (Ooo,Ooo)
Yeah Im cruisin in that foreign
Thats the Honda Civic and its got yo bitch pourin(0h Lordy)
(Verse 2)
Continental breakfast with the god damn porridge
Side bitch yellow but my main bitch is orange
Yeah I guess she might fake date
But she got that great cake
I pull up and I shake bake
Yeah she like me cause my traction
Gravy come through finesse your fuckin chiropractor
Dirty ass beat thats word to Yung Castor
You thought I made you biscuits Im just mixing up the batter (Ooo)
(Hook)
Coffee on my Jordans (Ooo)
Gravy so important (Yuh)
Pull up on yo bitch like Im Billy Bob Thornton (Ooo,Ooo)
Yeah Im cruisin in that foreign
Thats the Honda Civic and its got yo bitch pourin
(Verse 3)
Ill never be a scrub again (scrub)
Steal yo bitch for no damn reason
I pull up my sleeve and yo tears start freezin
Better hide yo girl its flex season
I said she like me cause my traction
Tom Cruise wrist you would think I was an actor
In that Gucci sweater I was lookin fuckin dapper
So I pull up on yo bitch in that white velociraptor (woah)
(Hook)
Coffee on my Jordans (Ooo)
Gravy so important (Yuh)
Pull up on yo bitch like Im Billy Bob Thornton (Ooo,Ooo)
Yeah Im cruisin in that foreign
Thats the Honda Civic and its got yo bitch pourin
RIP George Michael Baby
Thats the fuckin goat
Thats my fuckin daddy right there