Flex
Lyrics
Im in my mansion, counting benjis
Riding Foreigns, riding Hemi’s
Riding straight 8s, riding Bentleys
Riding i8 you know i pull up
And get my flex on get My flex on
Pull up, Get My flex on
With a red bone, and her hair long
She got her head on
Pull up get my flex on, red bone
Her hair long im talking bout the cash
Bet y'all ain't know?
In the strip club throwing hella money
Bitch come to the front
Where we come threw the door
Sneak diss on my shoes
Come threw in a foreign
Pull up in something you can't even afford
Put the Glock to ya face
Make ya chin straight
Who the fuck i look like? A baby boy?
Pull up on the curb, lift the door up
I think my car bipolar
He be shutting the door on these hoes
He be telling me they ebola
Hop out with the rockets
Look at that fat muthafucka thats Buddha
Pull up so fast thats booze
You'll think it was my car fucking zooling
4K TV, they can keep the receipt
Fuck you talking bout? I am
The Chief to the Keef
I been rolling up that chief to the Kief
All these fucking B's, i need to take me a C
I be counting G from the A to the Z
Call me Sobama, they debating on me
1, 2, 3 the Gang counting on me
Im gonna drive the car get
In the passenger seat
Im in my mansion, counting benjis
Riding Foreigns, riding Hemi’s
Riding straight 8s, riding Bentleys
Riding out you know i pull up
And get my flex on get My flex on
Pull up, Get My flex on
With a red bone, and her hair long
She got her head on
I am riding so furious
Haters in rear ver mirrors
Irritating hoes irri
Off of Chief Sosa burial
Police in front of me
My car transform into a shift
And I'm so muthafucking high
My car transform into a hear
Pull up whats happening partner?
Niggas all in my roaster
Do you know Magic partner?
Only thing i first got in my mama
No Tony, i am a grinder
Weed Head? I am your honor
Green Head? I am little mama
I swear that been my partner (Lean)
Im in my mansion, counting benjis
Riding Foreigns, riding Hemi’s
Riding straight 8s, riding Bentleys
Riding i8 you know i pull up
And get my flex on get My flex on
Pull up, Get My flex on
With a red bone, and her hair long
She got her head on
Writer(s): CHADRON MOORE, GARY HILL, DEQUANTES DEVONTAY LAMAR
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Sentric Music, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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