"FLEX" lyrics

Ah
(Flexxgod)
Flex
Ha

All these diamonds on me, more is better than less
Laugh to the bank, no, I don't need to flex
Put thirty thousand, put ice on my neck
I gave her back to the streets 'cause I know she a mess
Big Perc 30, my heart tryna rest
She keep hittin' my phone, man, I know she obsessed
Come give neck, girl, I'm not tryna text
She came here to throw it, I'm not tryna flex
I need some space, girl, I do this to eat
Breathe, she for the streets
Breathe, Perc got me sleep
I can't breathe off the Perc, feel deceased
What's the motion, you don't want the beef?
If I pull out this chop, give a bitch thirty three
When I pull down the block, I'm the plug with the heat
Turn your bitch to a slut, I ain't know she a freak
Bitch, stop talkin' and get on your knees
And that lil' booty clap, all the rats shake for cheese
All the hood rat bitches, they know how to please
Throwin' them racks all night, I don't know how to leave
Huh, flex, look
She like my chain so she wan' take a picture
I'm like girl shake that ass on me, wow, you a stripper
Lil' booty clap with your ho', I'ma tip her
And she gave me her number, I text her I miss her
Y'all all some snakes, man, you move like a lizard
And your bitch gave me top, now you out here gon' kiss her

(Flexxgod)
Nigga