Karaoké X 21 Savage & Metro Boomin & Future

Ten bad bitches in a mansion

Wrist on Milly Rock them diamonds on me dancin'

When you workin' hard then your money start expandin'

I got model bitches wanna lick me like some candy

And them drugs come in handy

Last name Savage, bitch but no, I'm not Randy

Hit her with no condom had to make her eat a Plan B

And I'm sippin' on that codeine, not Brandy

Hah

I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch

Hah

I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch

Hol' up

I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch

Hol' up

I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch

Fuck a wedding ring

I bought a necklace

Diamonds got the flu try not to catch this

I left that ho alone 'cos she was ratchet

All these bitches salty they can't stand me

Flexin' on that bitch, hol' up

Bought a necklace on that bitch

Her friend gon' lick me like a fruit roll up

She in her feelings on the 'Gram, grow up

Twenty one

Flexin' on that bitch, hol' up

I ain't textin' back that bitch, hol' up

I ain't stressin' bout that bitch, hol' up

Twenty one gon' get the stick, hol' up

Hol' up, hol' up

Bitch I like to ball

Hol' up, hol' up

Without no weave, you bald

Bitch I spent your rent inside the mall

Hol' up, she got a nigga but he broke, she lost

Hol' up

At this private location

Hol' up

Put her back in rotation

Hol' up

Bitches on me, immigration

Hol' up

Goin' through the translations

Hah

I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch

Hah

I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch

Hol' up

I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch

Hol' up

I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch

Fuck a wedding ring

I bought a necklace

Diamonds got the flu try not to catch this

I left that ho alone 'cos she was ratchet

All these bitches salty they can't stand me

Hol' up

Bitch my Rolex on fleek

Hol' up

Bitch my diamonds on fleek

Hol' up

I got gold on my teeth, hol' up

Hol' up

You got Rainbow on your feet

Hol' up

Corny niggas don't impress me

Hol' up

Never let a bitch dress me

Hol' up, can't no motherfuckin' judge check me

Hol' up, I don't give a fuck about no ring

Hol' up, money make my old bitches hate me

Hol' up, bitch you still stay on Section eight

Hol' up, my new bitch wetter than a lake and she love to let me paint her face

Hol' up

Fell in love with some good throat

Hol' up

Fell in love with some good throat

Hol' up, ripped them confidential papers up

Hol' up, you done made me wake my savage up

Hah

I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch

Hah

I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch

Hol' up

I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch

Hol' up

I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch

Fuck a wedding ring

I bought a necklace

Diamonds got the flu try not to catch this

I left that ho alone 'cos she was ratchet

All these bitches salty they can't stand me

Ten bad bitches in a mansion

Wrist on Milly Rock them diamonds on me dancin'

When you workin' hard then your money start expandin'

If Young Metro don't trust you

I'm gon' shoot you

And them drugs come in handy

Last name Hendrix, bitch but no, I'm no Jimi

Hit 'em with no condoms shipped her right back out the country

And I'm sippin' codeine tats all on my stomach