"Flex" lyrics
"Flex"
I'm in my mansion, counting Benjis
Riding Foreigns, riding Hemis
Riding straight 8s, riding Bentleys
Riding i8 you know I pull up and get my flex on
Get my flex on
Get my flex on
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
I'm 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 motherfucker. That's Buddha
Pull up so fast that's 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 Bs, I need to take me a C
I be counting G from the A to the Z
Call me Sobama, they're debating on me
1, 2, 3 the Gang counting on me
I'm gonna drive the car get in the passenger seat
I'm in my mansion, counting Benjis
Riding Foreigns, riding Hemis
Riding straight 8s, riding Bentleys
Riding out you know I pull up and get my flex on
Get my flex on
Get my flex on
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 view mirrors
Irritating hoes irri, off of Chief Sosa burial
Police in front of me, my car transform into a shift
And I'm so motherfucking high, my car transform into a hear
Pull up what's 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)
I'm in my mansion, counting Benjis
Riding Foreigns, riding Hemis
Riding straight 8s, riding Bentleys
Riding i8 you know I pull up and get my flex on
Get my flex on
Get my flex on
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, Dequantes Devontay Lamar, Gary Hill
- AZLyrics
- C
- Chief Keef Lyrics
mixtape:
"Finally Rolling 2" (2015)
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