ain't seen me ina while and you tryin to figure out just where the hell did I go Well I liked you I ain't just want sex Well I ain't even goin flex First
Lord (Hear mi tell di girl) Girl flex, time to have sex Long time yuh have di rude bwoy Yah a sweat girl, flex time to have sex Look how long yuh have
wind for me (Whoa!) Come on baby would you wind for me (Whoa!) Girl I wanna see you wind for me (Whoa!) In the club would you wind for me (Remix!) All
la playa Terminemos en la cama Trae la toalla porque te vas a mojar En flex, mami, en sex Lay on my bed and prepare for sex Hoy es noche de sexo Voy
Lil man thats got big girls Wanting to teach me about sex I don't care who coming Cause I'm here now A hundred miles of riding Lil Bow Wow Drop bombs like Flex
disappeared, don't wonder how Looking for me I'm underground Here comes the rain and thunder now Nowhere to run, to run to now I've disappeared, don't wonder how Looking for
matter They all want this dick-hole platter It's dangerous for any chick on my arm Other hoes wanna cause em bodily harm Maybe cuz I wear my jeans so tight But they all fight for
Aww shit you fell for that I ain't gonna tell you got your hole ring tapped All that dissin of the opposite sex And look who just got they butthole flexed
en la playa Terminemos en la cama Trae la toalla porque te vas a mojar En flex, mami, your tense Lay on my bed and prepare for sex Hoy es noche de sexo
a fact the world, were comin at you Kim, where you at babe? [Verse 1: Lil' Kim] Gal flex, time to have sex Jump in a your lex steam a blunt pop a Becks
self-destruct (Bitch) Fuck the ozone layer, bitch I'm a playa (Bitch) Plus we got a black mayor I get sex when I shows flex (Booom!) Porbey Rolex (Booom
flex Til it's time to have sex So when you wanna get togetha? Cause you know a nigga like me Is down for whatever And I'm down for whatever [Verse Two
me slam it Hard like Shaquille, OH you better KNEEL When you see me comin, BIG SCOOB GOT EM RUNNIN Sex when I flex I catch wreck on the world tour with
I.) Ay, let me see you get loose Get loose, get loose, get loose Ay,shawty, you can get loose Get loose, get loose [Chorus] Ay shawty, bust it open for
set it off with my own rhyme Cause I'm as ill as a convict who kills for phone time I'm max like cassettes, I flex like sex In ya, stereo sets, Nas'll
love thug and gangsta style [Nas] Yo we got chicks in the living room Getting it on and they leaving till 6 in the morning Always for oochie Oh you
of being harassed so I dashed moved out of the crib cuz I hated cuttin grass Now I reside on the eastside lovin it cold 40 dog in a brown bag chuggin it Flex, sex
