Flexin' Finessin' (Explicit)

Flexin' Finessin' (Explicit) - Iggy Azalea/Juicy J

Flexin' and Finessin'

Flexin' and Finessin'

Ain't got no time for stressing

I'm just flexin' and finessing

Okay now Big dollars I been gettin'

This my world boy I been shittin'

These bad b**ches I'm friends with em

They bow down and let my friends hit em

Like got damn this Tight Gold sh*t

You ridin' round in my old whip

Me Trapgold 1st Black hood

He gotta double cup and pour that good

I got racks to play you on my tip

You just window shop and don't by sh*t

I gotta pearl handle don't try sh*t

And to these haters please stay up off my dick

I got cartiers on my eye lids

And these princesses on my wrist

How the f**k could you say it ain't fly b**ch

I'm so fresh to death I just died b**ch

Now clap clap for me

Go ahead girl bring it back back for me

Pull my cash out my let her lap dance for it

F**k around and bust a band no black jack on it

Call me iggy Iigs I'm on trippy sh*t

I like whitneys hips I like britneys tits

I want em both to strip I'm on pippin' sh*t

And since I can't pick

We'll do a switchy switch word

Flexin' and Finessin'

Flexin' and Finessin'

Ain't got no time for stressing

I'm just flexin' and finessing

Flexin' and Finessin'

Flexin' and Finessin'

Flexin' and Finessin'

Flexin' and Finessin' nessin' nessin' nessin' nessin'

Look look look flexin' and finessin'

Nessin'

Nessin'

Nessin'

Look look look flexin' and finessin'

Nessin'

Nessin'

Nessin'

Let's go

I was counting cash with the money machine

She giving me head then coming outta her jeans

Smoke a pound today roll up a Juicy J double cup full of Promethazine

Seen the Porsch I like bought the b**ch twice

I can do that sh*t for the rest of my life

Seen the b**ch I like hit the b**ch twice

Stay flexing hard mother f**k a price

I get it flip it and sh*t it

Poppin molly dig it back to business

Ride the lamb doing twice the limit

Got your b**ch screaming from start to finish

Bank bands all on my cash stripper b**ches gone shake they a**

Twenty years in the rap game man

I don't have to make it last

That b******t that you smoking never been in my cigar

What I'm smoking on you gotta keep in a jar

Own it to the sh*t and ni**a pop and have a bar

With two white kids menage-a-trois

Rolling up back to back

I need my medicine I got cataracts

One night with yo b**ch then you can have her back

Me saving these hoes imagine that

Flexin' and Finessin'

Flexin' and Finessin'

Ain't got no time for stressing

I'm just flexin' and finessing

Flexin' and Finessin'

Flexin' and Finessin'

Flexin' and Finessin'

Flexin' and Finessin' nessin' nessin' nessin' nessin'

Look look look flexin' and finessin' nessin' nessin'

Nessin'

Nessin'

Look look look flexin' and finessin' nessin' nessin'

Nessin'

Nessin'

Look look look flexin' and finessin'

Trap Gold

Flexin' and Finessin'

Flexin' and Finessin'

Flexin' and Finessin'

Flexin' and Finessin' nessin' nessin' nessin' nessin'

Look look look flexin' and finessin' nessin' nessin'

Nessin'

Nessin'

Look look look flexin' and finessin' nessin' nessin'

Nessin'

Nessin'

Look look look flexin' and finessin'