What U Drivin Tink (Ft. Edai)

[Intro: Tink]
Flexin' on these niggas, man I see you dawg
Flexin’ on these niggas, man I see you dawg
Had to lick him up and down
Just like a card off
Aah, Tink G
Let's go

[Chorus: Tink]
I like niggas in Tru
I like niggas in Timbs
He ain't getting no money
Then I ain't speaking to him
He got black in his heart
You can't do what he does
Let me see what u drivin'
Let me see what u drivin'
(repeat)

[Verse 1: Tink]
Yo flexin' on these niggas
Man I see you dawg
Had to lick him up and down
Just like a card off
No pelle, pelle
That nigga rockin' Burberry
Fuck niggas ain't rockin' with em'
They whinin' like Mary Mary
Them bitches since yesterday
You sweeter than Fanny May
I'm blowing, you niggas soft
They pussies, lets give em shame
I'm moving into a cave
I'm beastin' on every track
It ain't nothing
Bitch I'm pop
My pockets ain't ever flat (haah)
Speeding cause I can, I'm a rapper now
You hoes a mess
I'll rip you up just like a paper towel
Just like a problem child
All my bitches bad tho
Probably why these niggas thirsty, ya'll been on that shower flow
Peeping on his money shit
Heard you had a foreign whip
All our paper go to waste
Getting’ thick up in the hips
Big deal, walk around like I own the place
Own place with his own car
Buy his own shit, it ain’t nothin’ fake