Teksty:
Flex For Sex

wine for me (Whoa!) Girl I wanna see you wine for me (Whoa!) In the club would you wine for me (Remix!) All I wanna do is see you wine for me (Whoa!)

pecks, I'd be Woody Wood They're after pestly hoes and that's the hoes I sex and don't collects Rockin a Rolex, prefer Wrist Ex instead of Solar Flex

parallel? It takes me half an hour to write a verse He makes me imagine it from bad to worse My weakness for the other sex Every time his shoulders flex

ain't flexing Then you can keep it running Like a muffler When we not in summer They like A list actors They not no stunners Too much practice now for

bottle, gave all of them X Head pussy popper, so all of them expect The best sex and that's what all of them get Ay shawty, bust it open for me Let

spit vintage again and again and again I'm special, especially when these lames is next to me Every check I see, bring the flex outta me Girl, I'll pay for your love and the sex

Enough to make the individual go postal Watching these old folks get fucked for they vocals [Chorus] If you are not performing fellatio for radio rotation What's the ratio for

the type that'll just give it up From abyss to gecko, stay bum rushing them hoes like Joe Klecko It's hard to get a ticket like the Funkmaster Flex

Do a show in Philly niggaz wouldn't applaud Nobody know your record nor who you openin' for Can tell your squad's artificial while approachin' the door So you should prepare, for