Quick Flex ft. T0ny Lyrics

I'm pounding yo bitch like the 808s knocking

"Aye yo wait" shut up I won't ever be stopping

You can't have her back, she's my property

"What in the fuck? What's with the bit?"

Calm on yo tits little bitch I'm just here to spit some of this ego, better than me?

No, I'll keep it real though

None of you homies are outbesting me

Now I'm speaking the facts bitch

All of your shit is so wack bitch

Dude I will vomit, your shit will be flopping, with sounds that you're dropping

It's time to get good and keep up with the pace, I'm evolving, she mauling my dick,

You be trying your best when I don't gotta try

So I do it with ease please get off of me, she be thinking I'm mean, queen suck on my Dick!

Sike I ain't no simp!

But I can score more than what you can get, which is making a good of a record, and Having the baddest of bitches, without even having a bit of the riches, I'm switching (Aye)

Man I really need to calm down

Think you're good to come in my town

Try to test me you will die clown

Cause you won't get anywhere, there

I said it now and you're damn scared

It is the truth, I won't hide it

But these people wanna feed you all the lies

Saying "You're good" and "You're great"

But that's all that they say, man drop both of yo balls

Don't let people fall off, so shut the fuck up

And just sit the fuck down

Now watch how we are running this shit game

Drop a Quick Flex

Drop a Quick Flex (Aye yuh)

You can't out best

You can't out best (Goddamn)

No need of a test

No need of a test (You dumb)

Time to get mean

Time to get mean (Uh)

Smashin, Look how I'm lastin'

Whip out the bag so that you put the cash in

Time equals money and I'm here forever

I'm thinkin I might blow today on a brand new sweater

Cuz lately I been cold, but it's gettin old

I was bouta fold, but it's time to drop

Never flop, should I stop, at the top should I mop anybody on they Internet

That faking they intellect put you out like a cigarette

And murder you with the alphabet like A2Z

Call me Bobby you cannot fuck with me

Got 44 lined up to stand by my side and a 45 if I don't wanna waste time

Losing only a dime not a brick

When I'm rockin ya shit

Knock you out with my drip

Flow be getting trippy when im poppin in this shit

Bitch you already know that rappin is my tick

Woke up yesterday to hear that I'm a different person

Holy hell

I'm glad cause honestly I fuckin love this version

Talk about yourself and you're an asshole

Really I'm humble you wouldn't know that though

If you think that you know me i'd say you can blow me

But my dick is sore from you riding it so hardcore

Don't be shy talk some more

Crave attention ugly whore

Tell me what's next

When I'm done breaking necks

And I'm cashing these checks

Will you properly shut the fuck up like the rest?

Will it be so hard for you to rest knowin' that I am so muhfuckin blessed

Or will ya be thinking of me while you go fuck yourself and ya stayin' upset?

Drop a Quick Flex

Drop a Quick Flex (Aye yuh)

Drop you like the rest

I won't take a rest (God damn)

You can take the test

We don't care less (Aye aye)

When I go to flex

I know you get stressed (Ou)