Matt Proxy Black Flexer
[Verse 1]
Uh, yeah
I made this song about you
Know that I can't f..ck with none of these pussy niggas
That's right, I think y'all are trash, y'all think that's rapping, uh
I walk around with bags of cash that's massive
These white kids will never understand the black flexer
[Verse 2]
Niggas fiend so they carve up on your mat
Who the best up in this shit? Yeah, I had to bring it back
I need a racist lightskin bitch that look like Doja Cat
Y'all niggas ass, way trash, fake black castle, niggas feed and don't jack shit
I sold two thousand hats and now I'm forcing your ass a salad
My niggas killing 'bout some pussy, Carole Baskin
I'm going up, better fasten, uh
I'm better than all assassins
I'm better than all the Jacksons
I'm better than all Kardashians
I'm better than all the masses
When I diе, put some diamonds on my casket
A-Tisket, A-Taskеt, this bitch tits look real nice in actives
Window shopped in glasses
Yeezy on me, acting like a fascist for the fashion
Bad bitch, she batshit
Highest in the room, you would think I'm singed to Cactus
Ay
