Flexin On Em - Meek Mill

Stuntin' all on my old hoes

Styling all on my haters

Presidential is rose gold

Say it's time to get paper

Glock 10 with that laser

F**k around meet yo maker

Every month got me pissin'

F**k around with them papers

So I can't smoke no kush

I can't smoke no kush

But I ran throught them hoes

And I ain't talk 'bout Reggie Bush

I say y'all f**k niggas so fold

Hoes ain't never gon' look

In the kitchen with that pyrex

And a 9 piece let me cook

Now hold up

I went and bought a Phantom

Cause I wanted to

And now I drive the same one

Some stunnas do

Real ni**a 100 proof

I'mma need a 100 M's

To make me comfortable

Stuntin' all on my old hoes

Styling all on my haters

Presidential is rose gold

Say it's time to get paper

Big crib with no neighbors

Ball hard but no Lakers

Spent a 100 racks on my chain

All them hoes know my name

I be flexin flexin

Flexin on these niggas

I be flexin flexin

Flexin on these b**ches

I be flexin flexin

Flexin on these niggas

I be flexin flexin

Flexin on these b**ches

All I know is just flex

Shittin' on my ex

Bad hoes on my team

Dick 'em down like Next

I rock YSL so fresh

Fly as hell no jet

Waves on 360

Make that p**sy get so wet

She say I'm cocky

I say that's not me

She call me papi

And I say ven aqui

Wrist wear on hockey

Porsche box like Ali

My sneaks they bally

In my hood I'm prolly

Just rollin 'round in that ghost

Watching out for them folks

Heater on my hip

Trunk full of that work

I say my shooters like Dirk

10 racks and you murk

I put that on yo head ni**a

First week and you dead ni**a

I bottle pop I model pop

Pull up on them bikes

Let the throttle pop

Niggas know I'm nice

And I got a lot

Like f**k yo corner

Ni**a

I buy the block

Stuntin' all on my old hoes

Styling all on my haters

Presidential is rose gold

Say it's time to get paper

Big crib with no neighbors

Ball hard but no Lakers

Spent a 100 racks on my chain

All them hoes know my name

I be flexin flexin

Flexin on these niggas

I be flexin flexin

Flexin on these b**ches

I be flexin flexin

Flexin on these niggas

I be flexin flexin

Flexin on these b**ches

I don't chase no b**ches

I just chase my dreams

We ridin 'round so dirty

In this whip that's so clean

My old head she 30

But that dick suck so mean

And that p**sy

Just so good for that pipe she my fiend

On that pint I just lean

Perk got me bent

If you ain't talking 'bout money

You ain't got no sense

Smell it on my clothes

Work got that scent

In that kitchen with them birds

'Bout to serve up that's din'

Hold up

OZ's and whole keys

Straight white and no trees

Great white and OZ's

And they might just OD

I stay tight with OG's

They know I'm real ni**a

Pocket full of them racks

And my bank account Meek Mill ni**a

Stuntin' all on my old hoes

Styling all on my haters

Presidential is rose gold

Say it's time to get paper

Big crib with no neighbors

Ball hard but no Lakers

Spent a 100 racks on my chain

All them hoes know my name

I be flexin flexin

Flexin on these niggas

I be flexin flexin

Flexin on these b**ches

I be flexin flexin

Flexin on these niggas

I be flexin flexin

Flexin on these b**ches