Fendi Flex by Juju Wave Lyrics
Hook:
I got foreign drip on me, I know you see my Fendi flex
I ain't get this shit for free, I had to spend up many checks
Shawty put that shit on me, water hazard very wet
Keep the fucking grip on me, in case some shit get very bad
Nigga you not smoking weed, that shit don't leave any scent
I be moving with the speed, you would think im in a Bent
Now a nigga in the lead, man I used to play the bench
Dripping like a fucking leak, all this money that I spent (Spent a lot)
Chorus:
I knew I could hop in that foreign, it got me feeling like Mitch
Raf jacket color orange, I know she feeling my drip
Sorry your bitch is too boring, I'm not really feeling the bitch
Fuck it, just gimme top, I got her kneeling and shit
She suck it, and she don't stop, I look at the ceiling and shit (I'm looking up)
Actually, I think I might just be feeling the bitch (Might be)
Gas on me, roll up a spliff and I'm smoking the shit (Smoking on gas
Casually, hop on the beat and start killing that shit (And i press the gas)
Bridge:
You and your mans is popped, you niggas don't be on shit
She ride the dick like a drop, rollercoaster shit
Verse:
My diamonds abusive, hit you one time yeah them niggas'll line ya
Her jatty is juicy, hit it one time while im dripped in designer
My life is a movie, I be feeling like I'm straight from Wakanda
We slide in a two seat, and we just took off the top like visor
My bitch is bougie, I know she carry her bag like Mariah
Ya bitch is a groupie, I hate to say it it's just a reminder
I'm not rocking Gucci, cause I just feel like the Fendi is flyer
And when I get moody, smoke up some gas til'l I can't get no higher
Bridge 2:
Yeah I'm with your bitch, hair on her is black
I be getting chips, talking bout the racks
She be sucking dick, then she throw it back
She just want a pic, I just wanna crack
Chorus:
I knew I could hop in that foreign, it got me feeling like Mitch
Raf jacket color orange, I know she feeling my drip
Sorry your bitch is too boring, I'm not really feeling the bitch
Fuck it, just gimme top, I got her kneeling and shit
She suck it, and she don't stop, I look at the ceiling and shit (I'm looking up)
Actually, I think I might just be feeling the bitch (Might be)
Gas on me, roll up a spliff and I'm smoking the shit (Smoking on gas
Casually, hop on the beat and start killing that shit (And i press the gas)
I got foreign drip on me, I know you see my Fendi flex
I ain't get this shit for free, I had to spend up many checks
Shawty put that shit on me, water hazard very wet
Keep the fucking grip on me, in case some shit get very bad
Nigga you not smoking weed, that shit don't leave any scent
I be moving with the speed, you would think im in a Bent
Now a nigga in the lead, man I used to play the bench
Dripping like a fucking leak, all this money that I spent (Spent a lot)
Chorus:
I knew I could hop in that foreign, it got me feeling like Mitch
Raf jacket color orange, I know she feeling my drip
Sorry your bitch is too boring, I'm not really feeling the bitch
Fuck it, just gimme top, I got her kneeling and shit
She suck it, and she don't stop, I look at the ceiling and shit (I'm looking up)
Actually, I think I might just be feeling the bitch (Might be)
Gas on me, roll up a spliff and I'm smoking the shit (Smoking on gas
Casually, hop on the beat and start killing that shit (And i press the gas)
Bridge:
You and your mans is popped, you niggas don't be on shit
She ride the dick like a drop, rollercoaster shit
Verse:
My diamonds abusive, hit you one time yeah them niggas'll line ya
Her jatty is juicy, hit it one time while im dripped in designer
My life is a movie, I be feeling like I'm straight from Wakanda
We slide in a two seat, and we just took off the top like visor
My bitch is bougie, I know she carry her bag like Mariah
Ya bitch is a groupie, I hate to say it it's just a reminder
I'm not rocking Gucci, cause I just feel like the Fendi is flyer
And when I get moody, smoke up some gas til'l I can't get no higher
Bridge 2:
Yeah I'm with your bitch, hair on her is black
I be getting chips, talking bout the racks
She be sucking dick, then she throw it back
She just want a pic, I just wanna crack
Chorus:
I knew I could hop in that foreign, it got me feeling like Mitch
Raf jacket color orange, I know she feeling my drip
Sorry your bitch is too boring, I'm not really feeling the bitch
Fuck it, just gimme top, I got her kneeling and shit
She suck it, and she don't stop, I look at the ceiling and shit (I'm looking up)
Actually, I think I might just be feeling the bitch (Might be)
Gas on me, roll up a spliff and I'm smoking the shit (Smoking on gas
Casually, hop on the beat and start killing that shit (And i press the gas)