Iggy Azalea - Flexin & Finessin lyrics

rate me

Flexin’ & Finessin, Fle-Flexin’ & Finessin

ain’t got no time for stressin,

I’m just Flexin’ & Finessin

Okay, now big dollars I bing in

it’s my world but I’ve been shit,

this bad bitches I’m friend with em

they ball down and I’ma let friends seat em

like God damn it’s like oh shit

you round and round my all whip

me trap go first black hoodie,

but in the double cup pour that good

I got rex play you on my tip

you just win a shot, and don’t buy shit

got a pearl hand and don’t trush it

and you haters please get up off my dick

got cardy eights and my eye leaves

these princess is on my wrist

how the fuck could you say ain’t fly bitch

and so fresh to death ’cause die bitch

play play for me, go ahead girl bring it back back for me

put a cash out might lip dance on a fuck around a bust have been no blanket..

call me eighty eggs I’m on tribute shit

like Whitney’s hips, or like Britney’s tips

I’m on about this strip, I’m on pimping shit

as since I can’t pick you’re a switchie switch world

Hook:

Flexin’ & Finessin, Fle-Flexin’ & Finessin

ain’t got no time for stressin,

I’m just Flexin’ & Finessin

Flexin’ & Finessin, Flexin’ & Finessin

and Finessin, and Finessin, and Finessin

Flexin and Finessin, nessin-nessin-nessin

look look look flezxin and finessin nessin nessin

Let’s go!

I was counting cash with the money machine

she giving me here they come out again

smoke a pound today well a..J, double cup for..

seen the bush I like bout the bitch twice

I can d this shit for the rest of my life

seen the bitch I like beat the bitch twice

they fucking hard mother fucking price

I get it flippin and shit it,

poppin molly dig it back to business

ride the lamb doing twice the limit

got your bitch streaming from start to finish

bang bands all over my cash, stripping bitches don’t shake that ass

twenty years in the rap game, man I don’t have to make it last

never that you smoke it never been in my cigar

what else smoking all you gotta keep in that jar

own it to the shit and nigga pop and have a bar

with two white kids menage-a-trois,

rolling up, that to that

I need my medicine I got .. whenever you bitches you can have my back

me saving these hoes imagine that

2 x Hook:

Flexin’ & Finessin, Fle-Flexin’ & Finessin

ain’t got no time for stressin,

I’m just Flexin’ & Finessin

Flexin’ & Finessin, Flexin’ & Finessin

and Finessin, and Finessin, and Finessin

Flexin and Finessin, nessin-nessin-nessin

look look look flezxin and finessin nessin nessin<br />

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