This is a song about "Flexing on niggas"

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

Flexing in his picture, tryna make his muscles stick up

These niggas out here trynna bathe me on

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

Y'all niggas steady racing on that wristwatch, so tick tock,

Feds on my ass niggas steady tripping

Hit it til your make up missing

Momma in the bathroom poppa at work

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

Shittin' on everybody, body niggas with adjectives

There's no answer for it, these rhetorical lyrics

I'm taking women to heaven and then i take em home

You all expendable niggas on your sylvester stallone