Iggy Azalea feat. Juicy J Lyrics
"Flexin' + Finessin'"

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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
This song is from the album "TrapGold".