Flex Ability (Album Version) ft. Kay-E & Dj:Love Pro Lyrics

Hi Aby

I miss your voice too

How are you doing

It's kind of weird just talking out loud to a phone. I'm not paying responses.

I'm in bed. It's almost 2.30 in the a.m

So it's like, I have to be up at 11 a.m, just so I can do my hair

(Love Records Beats)

But what are you up to

I'm glad you're awake

Yeah! Yeah (fab futur3)

Yeah! Yeah

Everywhere I go. Everything I do. Everybody knows. futur3 is the truth

So I don't geddit why you wanna fight with me

No, I don't geddit why you're hating on a G

'Cause all I do is hustle, that's why I run the streets

Can't you see the muscle; fab is always in the gym

Now all these honeys wanna get a piece of me, coz I'm making money homie

Wait!!! (Ya! Ya! Ya! Ya! Ya!)

Cava le ntwana 'ya banger! Cava le ntwana 'ya spenda! Cava 'ma chain 'ya lenga, Ngapha 'ya dala; 'phethe ne gang

Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex

Cava the pinky. Cava the wrists. Cava the cwebezela

Cava the Henny. Cava the honeys - Hella thick, no slenders

Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! (Wooooo!)

Cava the flow sick

Cava the glow mpintsh'

Cava lo mswenko; hurter 'ma hater khala 'bo Oh Shit

Cava the Facebook

Cava the Pro Pic

Cava lo Ntwana 'flexi - ama aerobics

Yey! Yey! Yey! Hell F*** Yey! 'Mawunga cqwali middle Finger all F*** Day

Ngam'faka 'S 'n K.' She brought that ass to Kay. Mang' shisa 'nkawuza Phela mina ang'dingi 'Ashing tray

It ain't Fucken safe when you're hangin' around me boy

If ufuna umswenko woza 'bloma nga hier boy

If ufun' uk'bloma nami gotta pay a fee boy

K.A.Y fak' i-dash, fak' E boy

Kay a F*** problem, & they' tryna solve him

Ex girl mad coz I'm poppin' like a condom

Ngek' ungenze nex!!! Ang' gqwali ngani; Sho haters

I'm just tryna flex & I'm signing out - devorce papers

Everywhere I go. Everything I do. Everybody knows. futur3 is the truth

So I don't geddit why you wanna fight with me

No, I don't geddit why you're hating on a G

Cause all I do is hustle, that's why I run the streets

Can't you see the muscle; fab is always in the gym

Now all these honeys wanna get a piece of me, coz I'm making money homie

Wait!!! (Ya! Ya! Ya! Ya! Ya!)

Cava le ntwana 'ya banger! Cava le ntwana 'ya spenda! Cava 'ma chain 'ya lenga, Ngapha 'ya dala; 'phethe ne gang

Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex

Cava the pinky. Cava the wrists. Cava the cwebezela

Cava the Henny. Cava the honeys - Hella thick, no slenders

Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! (Wooooo!)

1st I did Amilli. That was very ill

Bheka manje ng' busy fuckin' around abantwana ba dizzy

fab your baby's daddy is F.U.C.K.I.N.G

I roll up eClubini - eMtee. Ng' khiphe abantwa ama panty! (Hah!)

fab your baby's daddy 'skhokho sakhona - I father your babies

Like a psychopath I drive 'em crazy

Mabang' bona bayahlanya; waving

I'm dating Cindy, Phindi, Witney, Lizzy, Tshidi, Nikki

And I'm fucking Cindy, Phindi, Witney, Lizzy, Tshidi, Nikki (Oh!)

I got cash - Stunner

When I land I'm a farmer

Lama broads ngiya wa kama - I'm a designer ngiya Phanda

Kick game on Panda. My hoes are black & white - coloured

Khinde Nama colour-colour nje nge fridge enama salads

I sit back, let her lick that, 6-pack - Usher

I hit that then swim back to the deep end - fucker

Cava the Big ass; Told her to hlala phansi & relax

But that was before hit it from behind - call it a feedback

And I still flex, with the Big Cheque, that I did get, from these tracks, That still get, a whole lotta airplay - my talent is still fresh

And I think that, I'm still fab, to my big fans, coz I still sell,

So I'm still champ. Cava the flex game, no time for the chit-chat... fab futur3

Idlozi livumile - akekho 'zongihlula (So!) Ukuhlul' izitha zakho, mel'u flex ntwana yam

Like (Ya! Ya! Ya! Ya! Ya!)

Cava le ntwana 'ya banger! Cava le ntwana 'ya spenda! Cava 'ma chain 'ya lenga, Ngapha 'ya dala; 'phethe ne gang

Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex

Cava the pinky. Cava the wrists. Cava the cwebezela

Cava the Henny. Cava the honeys - Hella thick, no slenders

Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! Flex! (Wooooo!)

Okay basically what I need you to include is how much I'm payin' for the track

Like is it a mixtape track, a single or just another track on the album (Rags to riches)

And then where you stand as in, okay cool

Here's a track, it makes big money

Where would you stand as a ghost-writer & so on

and, as to how you wanna go public at some point & so on

and then, yeah

Pretty much all that