I Flex On My Ex Everytime That She Text Lyrics

I Flex On My Ex Everytime That She Text Lyrics
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I Flex On My Ex Everytime That She Text Lyrics By M-City J.r. I flex on my ex every time that she text me I’m lookin’ like hold up (yaaaaaa) I know I’m the sh^t but she say I ain’t sh^t.

I Flex On My Ex Everytime That She Text Lyrics

I’m addicted to flexin’ on my old hoes
Hand me downs, they ain’t worth more than my old clothes
I might f^^k her but I keep that on the low low
Oh I keep that on the low low
On the low low
(I think I’m addicted to flexin’ on my old hoes) [x4]
Hoes
Flexin’ on my old
Hoes
I’m addicted to em’

I flex on my ex every time that she text me
I’m lookin’ like hold up (yaaaaaa)
I know I’m the sh^t but she say I ain’t sh^t and my d^^k is.. bi^^h shut up (yaaaaaa)
I’m taking my new bi^^h places I took her she cannot afford
Then I post it on Instagram stuntin’ she tryna ignore
You mad or nah (yaaaaaa)
I brought a new whip just in spite of that bi^^h she be catching the bus
Seen her, pretend that I’m pickin’ her up
When I pulled up I gave her the finger and SKUUURT (yaaaaaa)
I bought her a gift didn’t return it
I took it right back from her
I ain’t gon neva gon get back with her unless she suck me like dracula
Listen I’m telling you
I, I see her in public and stunt on a bi^^h
Do you see this coat?
Why, why keep her around if she just gone drown and jump off the boat
I lied, I sent her a text and told her I loved her and sent a reply
Sike, she blow up my phone and won’t leave me alone so bi^^h bye (yaaaaaa)

I’m addicted to flexin’ on my old hoes
Hand me downs, they ain’t worth more than my old clothes
I might f^^k her but I keep that on the low low
Oh I keep that on the low low
On the low low
(I think I’m addicted to flexin’ on my old hoes) [x4]
Hoes
Flexin’ on my old
Hoes
I’m addicted to em’

I, I show up to all of her family events cause her momma still love me (I love you momma)
And she got a new ni^^a so when I pull up he be looking so jelly
(I hate that ni^^a)
If I’m really on tip I might even show up with one of her buddies
(I f^^ked her too)
As soon as she come up to hug me I look and I say bi^^h what (yaaaaa)
She tell all her friends that I ain’t the man bi^^h f^^k you mean (yaaaaa)
I know that she want me she peep that my roley so f^^kin’ fleek
And speaking of roleys I left her alone cause she wasted my time
She tryna come over and f^^k but I cannot see her I’m legally blind (barely)
I’m swaggin’ listen Linda I’m swaggin’
If you had me then you a has been look at me now a young ni^^a flashin’
My new bi^^hes name is Yasmine
I never do cuff em’ I pass em’ like a college exam
bi^^h I am the man
I don’t give a damn so bi^^h bye (yaaaaaaa)

I’m addicted to flexin’ on my old hoes
Hand me downs, they ain’t worth more than my old clothes
I might f^^k her but I keep that on the low low
Oh I keep that on the low low
On the low low
(I think I’m addicted to flexin’ on my old hoes) [x4]
Hoes
Flexin’ on my old
Hoes
I’m addicted to em’

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