This is a song about "Flexing thot"

Flexing metal to the pedal with the ghetto behind,

In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind

She's a thot i guessed i learned the truth the hard way

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

And all that stress in the ghetto, it has you flexing the metal bitch,

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

Flexing in his picture, tryna make his muscles stick up

Thot in highschool naw we ain't knew that

The pioneer of the coke rap

Thot it was about me all about me

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

Flexing so hard, i'm gonna bust a vain