FLEXXX (feat. Eladio Carrion)

Yeah-yeah (bla-bla-blackthoven)
Yeah-yeah, ey, yeah-yeah (wow)
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah (ey)

A couple of assholes want to mess with me
But I'm not easy to bring down (eh)
I'm with your baby in the hotel
Since I gave it to her, she hasn't called you back (wow)
Do I know you? I don't know, maybe
You've seen me pass by
You've seen me grow up
You've seen me succeed
At the bank, I'm like a gentleman
And when there's a meeting, everyone wants to greet me
Without money, they didn't say anything
With friends, the same thing has happened to me (fuck that)
Those bitches for their own interest
All day long they wanted to suck me off
We are four but we're good
None of these will betray me (uh)

Shorty, I'm very busy (eh)
I live fast, like in a rush
I have the business figured out
We're always well-groomed, uoh (ey)
We're the kings of the neighborhood
I already have my ass covered (eh)
All yours are exposed
I give it to them and then bye, bye, hey

In the car, many are high
All smoking from the ice cream (wow)
I'm burning Gucci mane (Gucci mane)
I've forgotten about your pussy
Crazy, I think your cat has called me
She says she wants another round
She's my Anitta, I take her downtown
Downtown (uh), downtown (ey)

To your baby mama I say: Come and suck (mmm)
She kneels down and puts on my Cuban link (haha)
I give her Loui', Ferragamo, Benihana
I give it to her, then block her tomorrow (uh)
I live fast, speedy gonzález (uh)
I kick grass like martial arts (prr)
Jealous? Yes, I have some
Mess with me, I have no rules
I shit on your mother, also on your father
Are your dogs handsome? Then let them bark
Mine are loyal, bastard, don't even compare
I wouldn't mess with you, the tides are low
Yeah, I'm calm, not selling kilos
Playing FIFA, 2k, Madden (damn)
I have my style, I have my people
I'm from the hood but they know that, yeah (hey!)
And I have the competition down, like Ken-Y & RKM (no, no, no)
I trap like El Chapo, they call me Joaquín
Versace sheets and a king-size bed (wuh)
I never caught you in the clean street (pew)
If they want smoke, send me the pin (pew-pew-pew)
All designer, nigga, I'm clean
Gucci, Louis Vuitton, John McQueen

Shorty, I'm very busy (eh)
I live fast, like in a rush (yeah)
I have the business figured out (yeah)
We're always well-groomed (yeah)
We're the kings of the neighborhood
I already have my ass covered
All yours are exposed (weh-weh)
I give it to them and then bye, bye (wow)