Posing For Flex Songtext
von DM 90

They just spent like two or three weeks out the country
Them boys up to something, they just not just bluffin′
You don't have to call, I hit my dance like Usher, woo
I just found my tempo like I′m DJ Mustard, woo

I hit that Ginobili with my left hand up like, woo
Lobster and Céline for all my babies that I miss
Chicken fingers, french fries for them that wanna diss
Jumpman, jumpman, jumpman, them boys up to something


Uh-uh-uh, I think I need some Robitussin
Way too many questions, you must think I trust you
You searching for answers, I do not know nothing, woo
I see 'em tweaking, they know something's coming, woo

Yeah, by the way

Yeah, hundred cousins out in Memphis, they so country, wow
Tell her stay the night, valet your car, come fuck me now
Jumpman, jumpman, live on TNT, I′m flexing, ooh
Jumpman, jumpman, they gave me my own collection, ooh
Jump when I say jump, girl, can you take direction? Ooh
Mutombo with the -, you keep get rejected, ooh

When they count all these racks that I have on me now
I′ma have you like whoa
Chanel number nine, Chanel number five, well, you got 'em both