Correction Lyrics WEIRD FLEX by ZelooperZ

Featuring(s) : Zelooperz

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Aye, Ok that's a weird sort of flex
Yeah I went to school, all it did was put me more in debt
Dropped out, now I'm going Dummy like I'm Portishead
Party with the normies, I think shorty went to Georgia Tech
Got more money and more of sex, only made me more depressed
Finding love is harder than a cameraman on p***o sets

Uuh, stream of consciousness, I just ignore the chat
808's knock the f**king roof on your Porsche back
Alligator made me a grill, where George Foreman at
At this point I might as well just go and order plaques
Just for all the cla**ics I haven't even recorded yet
Standing O, Nolia clap, as if I needed your congrats
All the way from Cleveland and b*t*h I done came down like I'm Al Fatz
Young Connor the menace, creasing your Jordans back
F**k the cops, I'm bringing Christopher Dorner back
Connor gets too political, I'm not endorsing that
"Socialism don't work in theory" that's what Joe Rogan said
First of all b*t*h go read a book
Every single one of your idols are openly crooks
Like how we supposed to eat off half of a cent for a stream
Man I feel like Karl Marx just wrote me a hook
This not a soap box, it's just the way that my flow chops
She gave me slow top, I meditate like I'm Chopra
Take her out to go shop with some money I don't got
Bought a pack of pre-rolls and I don't even smoke pot
Cop some vintage clothes, hit the club and we show stop
Hit the dance floor and I'm doing the robot
Giving em the work, man somebody call OSHA
Hitting windmills to Ba**hunter the DOTA
I might have to f**kin shave my head like I'm Slowthai
Just so I can go and hit a head-spin next time
Aye, Ok that's a weird sort of flex
Yeah I went to school, all it did was put me more in debt
Dropped out, now I'm going Dummy like I'm Portishead
Party with the normies, I think shorty went to Georgia Tech
Got more money and more of sex, only made me more depressed
Finding love is harder than a cameraman on p***o sets

She came for torture, b*t*h bad, she a subordinate
Everybody [?] like he Borat
B*t*h keep putting on [?] I ask her what's her CarFax
She [?] doors of Narnya, she working hard like bar backs
A** so fat, lift it up, I got a hernia
Suck on t**ty, get nurtured
Slide on a b*t*h like inertia
That N-- pen pals with Basquiat, the paintings they gon purchase
Put beads on her pu**y like Mardi Gras
She want a ball like caviar
Get that food, anti-ox
She crawl on the d**k like tarantula
white fade like Tabitha
Fish scale on like Halibut
Miyake watch that's a weird flex, this b*t*h ain't never been smeared yet
Warrior like Mordecai, and unbraid my hair like Braxton
I'm begging these b*t*hes like Francis
She sell these souls on Napster
With a bad b*t*h look like Franny, I tell the lil b*t*h to cadaver
(woop)
There it is, he doing numbers like a tag team
Hit that b*t*h first like my older sister Brandy
Aye, Ok that's a weird sort of flex
Yeah I went to school, all it did was put me more in debt
Dropped out, now I'm going Dummy like I'm Portishead
Party with the normies, I think shorty went to Georgia Tech
Got more money and more of sex, only made me more depressed
Finding love is harder than a cameraman on p***o sets

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