[Intro: Lil Wayne]
What I tell ya?
Uh
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I'm too sexy for your shit, uh
I don't take flexin' from no bitch, oh, no bitch
And my new bitch don't give me no lip
And when she do, she give me both lips, she ride it like a road trip
I got you on your mad shit, so now you doin' mad shit
I'm subtractin' ratchets, I'm outchea doin' math
Bitch, you ratchet on your best day, fuckin' for a check, face
Outchea leakin' sex tapes, why you tryna flex, babe?
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Tell me why, would I sit up waitin' on you?
Would I sit up waitin' on you, yeah
Would I sit up waitin' on you, yeah
Tell me why would I be when you
Flexin', flexin' (Woah), flexin', flexin', yeah
Flexin', flexin' (Woah), flexin', flexin', oh-oh
Flexin', flexin', yeah, flexin', flexin', yeah
Flexin', flexin' (Yeah), flexin', flexin', oh-woah
[Verse 2: Quavo]
Fucked her one time, then I hit her on the mattress (Yeah)
I'ma get you high, baby, you ain't gotta ask me (Yeah)
Know that you a killer, girl, you a real assassin (Yeah)
Houdini do magic (Houdini), my money stretch like elastic (Yeah)
All of my bitches be bad (Bad), fifty percent of 'em plastic (Plastic, woo)
No, I'm not goin' out sad (No), came from the fire like a dragon (Fire, woo)
I put them birds on the wagon (Brr), damn, your bitch, she be ratchet (Damn, woo)
All of my bitches be bad (Yeah, woo), all of my bitches the baddest (Oh, yeah)
What I tell ya?
Uh
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I'm too sexy for your shit, uh
I don't take flexin' from no bitch, oh, no bitch
And my new bitch don't give me no lip
And when she do, she give me both lips, she ride it like a road trip
I got you on your mad shit, so now you doin' mad shit
I'm subtractin' ratchets, I'm outchea doin' math
Bitch, you ratchet on your best day, fuckin' for a check, face
Outchea leakin' sex tapes, why you tryna flex, babe?
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Tell me why, would I sit up waitin' on you?
Would I sit up waitin' on you, yeah
Would I sit up waitin' on you, yeah
Tell me why would I be when you
Flexin', flexin' (Woah), flexin', flexin', yeah
Flexin', flexin' (Woah), flexin', flexin', oh-oh
Flexin', flexin', yeah, flexin', flexin', yeah
Flexin', flexin' (Yeah), flexin', flexin', oh-woah
[Verse 2: Quavo]
Fucked her one time, then I hit her on the mattress (Yeah)
I'ma get you high, baby, you ain't gotta ask me (Yeah)
Know that you a killer, girl, you a real assassin (Yeah)
Houdini do magic (Houdini), my money stretch like elastic (Yeah)
All of my bitches be bad (Bad), fifty percent of 'em plastic (Plastic, woo)
No, I'm not goin' out sad (No), came from the fire like a dragon (Fire, woo)
I put them birds on the wagon (Brr), damn, your bitch, she be ratchet (Damn, woo)
All of my bitches be bad (Yeah, woo), all of my bitches the baddest (Oh, yeah)
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