This is a song about "Flexin and finessen"

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Grab the scissors and saws and

She can only live for the moment

And i got nieces who need me they fathers ain't important

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

I'm doing the same thing

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Times consecutively, from mexicans flexin sexually

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

From the back seat, back seat

And stop playing hide and seek,