I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch Hold up, I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace Diamonds got the flu, tryin' not to catch this I left that ho alone 'cause she was ratchet All these

My nigga locked up with a smartphone I'm tryna drop some babies in her jawbone That's some street shit, we got next, bitch Bought a necklace just to flex, bitch If Puerto Rico wasn't gone he would be right here with me If True wasn't gone he would be