Tres liotta - Dont chu flex on me Lyrics

Okay
Yeah, yeah, uh
CMB like that, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Since Deuce in the building, take a two like
Don't you flex on me
Yeah
Don't you flex on me

Hey
Won't you step with me
Won't you step with me
Huh, huh

Come get fresh with me
Come get fresh with me
Me
You are so sexy

Huh
You are so sexy
Yeah, pops
Come on

Lieutenant Hightowner
Money and the power
We can start in the bed, end it in the shower
Only got an hour

Babel on my tower
Loose lips, sink ships, yeah
Clam chowder
You need a new thrill

Get off my dollar bill
You took a X pill, girl
How the sex feel
Oh, you're looking good

Both of y'all
We can hit the mall
I'm spinning, y'all
Tell me why you flexing

You ain't have no sex and yo
Man, cause a leaks well
Insert this pipe in
Dance to the night wind

Anytime you like in
Chet, Chet the Nicky, baby
Iron Mac Tyson
You're so enticing

Brain to the thing
I listen to you, baby
I'm a thoughtful type of man
Baby, I don't need you

I damn sure won't you
This is just a preview
So don't you, don't you
Don't you flex on me

Don't you flex on me
Won't you step with me
Won't you step with me
Come get fresh with me

Come get fresh with me
You are so sexy
You are so sexy, baby
Don't you flex on me

Don't you flex on me
Won't you step with me
Won't you step with me
Come get fresh with me

Come get fresh with me
You are so sexy
You are so sexy, baby
It's my turn to flex

So y'all know what's next
I ride the track all night
Got it soaking wet
Y'all some nervous wrecks

We smooth sailing
It's for the grown and sexy
We got the kids trailing
All the other kids

To the exit, Joe
Grandma about to drop it like it's hot
Y'all know sugar daddy's in the spot
Looking for the cootie cat

All the Mack's sipping
Yaks shooting game like crap
Now the steppers got the dance floor packed
Man, they feeling it

Twirling, spinning it left, right
They killing it
When chicks dress to kill
Somebody's getting it

All you lames at home
Yep, y'all missing it
It's time to regineal it
It's clutch at the buzzer

Y'all won't be skipping this
With Floyd Deuce on the cover
He doesn't likes no other
It's them boys from Sermat

Mr. Deuce, tell em one more time
Just so they know that
Don't you flex on me
Don't you flex on me

Won't you step with me
Won't you step with me
Come get fresh with me
Come get fresh with me

You are so sexy
You are so sexy, baby
Don't you flex on me
Don't you flex on me

Won't you step with me
Won't you step with me
Come get fresh with me
Come get fresh with me

You are so sexy
You are so sexy
You are so sexy