[Intro]
(AceTheFace)

[Verse 1: Fenix Flexin]
Three hundred bands on me, last year, I was broke, though
You try to rob me, I guarantee that's a no-go
I fuck her from the back, I got your bitch in a chokehold
Sippin' all this lean, Fenix Flexin a slowpoke
Ayy, I got these bands on me (Bands on me)
You might end up in a coffin, put your hands on me (Put your hands on me)
I ain't worried 'bout no nigga, keep that blam on me (That blam on me)
I brought molly to the function, got that sand on me (That sand on me)
Bitch, I'm rollin' (Rollin'), yeah, I'm geeked up (Geeked up)
I been sippin' hella lean, you niggas tweaked up (Tweaked up)
Nigga trippin' 'bout his bitch, he wanna tweet stuff (Wanna tweet stuff)
Niggas pulled up hella funny, got my heat clutched, hey (My heat clutched)

[Chorus: Fenix Flexin]
In the club with my Cartis on (Cartiers)
Lil' baby, this a party zone (This a party zone)
She say we make her favorite party songs (Bitch)
What type of drugs you wanna party on?
In the club with my Cartis on (Cartiers)
Lil' baby, this a party zone (This a party zone)
She say we make her favorite party songs (Bitch)
What type of drugs you wanna party on?
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