"Flex Up & Win" lyrics

MadeinTYO & Royce Rizzy Lyrics

"Flex Up & Win"

{I love the Private Club}

Hey, young nigga moves (Yeah), we are not bool (Skrrt)
And you lookin' like fools, yeah I call up lil boo (Yeah)
Yeah, young nigga moves (Woah), we are not bool (Skrrt skrrt)
Yeah you lookin' like some fools (Yeah), call up lil boo, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ayy, I'm bout to flex and just win (Skrrt), ayy, I'm bout to flex and just win (Skrrt skrrt)
Ayy, I'm bout to flex and just win (Sauce), ayy, I'm bout to flex and just win (Skrrt)
I'm bout to flex and just win, ayy, I'm bout to flex and just win (Skrrt skrrt)
Ayy, I'm bout to flex and just win (Yeah), ayy, I'm bout to flex and just win (Yeah, yeah), ayy
Hop in the whip and the sauce drip (Skrrt), these niggas around me retarded (Ooh)
On the freeway and I'm topless (Yeah), fuck it, I got it, no options (Sauce)
I'm 'bout to flex up and win (Skrrt), ayy, I'm 'bout to flex up and win (Skrrt skrrt)
Ayy, I'm 'bout to flex up and win, ayy, I'm 'bout to flex up and win (Skrrt skrrt)

I'm 'bout to flex up and win, goddamn it let's do it again
Murda let's do it again, [?] let's do it again
I'm in New York with the twins, I'm sippin' mud with fam
I just want cop me a Benz, cartier with yellow lenses
Ayy, m-met a lil bitch at yole, tell Justice that I need my toast
I don't fuck with rappers 'cause they doin' the most, lil nigga pull off with the goat
Grab it baby, make it shake with no hands, turkey bake it, yeah I had to go ham
Niggas want features I be like damn, tryna fuck with me I need me the bands

Hey, young nigga moves, we are not bool
And you lookin' like fools, yeah I call up lil boo
Yeah, young nigga moves, yeah, we are not bool
Yeah you lookin' like some fools, yeah, call up lil boo, yeah
Ayy, I'm bout to flex and just win, ayy, I'm bout to flex and just win
Ayy, I'm bout to flex and just win, ayy, I'm bout to flex and just win
I'm bout to flex and just win, ayy, I'm bout to flex and just win
Ayy, I'm bout to flex and just win, ayy, I'm bout to flex and just win, ayy
Hop in the whip and the sauce drip, these niggas around me retarded
On the freeway and I'm topless, fuck it, I got it, no options
I'm 'bout to flex up and win (Yeah), ayy, I'm 'bout to flex up and win (Yeah)
Ayy, I'm 'bout to flex up and win, ayy, I'm 'bout to flex up and win

I-I-I'm sippin' ace out the Benz, these niggas just want the look
You fuckin' with us through this book, a bad lil bitch and she cook
Don't call my phone number it's up (Hey), you niggas weren't fuckin' with us (Hey)
Flex up and win we got plenty (Yeah), I smell like a pound [?] (Hey)
Thick hoes on my plate now, I used to dab but y'all sway now
New denim yeah I had to get sauce, my mixtape hot, girl take it off
Shawty too fine in a new whip, Tokyo yeah you been with the shits
L.A yeah I flexed up again, Private Club yeah we goin' for the win, hey

Hey, young nigga moves, we are not bool
And you lookin' like fools, yeah I call up lil boo
Yeah, young nigga moves, yeah, we are not bool
Yeah you lookin' like some fools, yeah, call up lil boo, yeah
Ayy, I'm bout to flex and just win, ayy, I'm bout to flex and just win
Ayy, I'm bout to flex and just win, ayy, I'm bout to flex and just win
I'm bout to flex and just win, ayy, I'm bout to flex and just win
Ayy, I'm bout to flex and just win, ayy, I'm bout to flex and just win, ayy
Hop in the whip and the sauce drip, these niggas around me retarded
On the freeway and I'm topless, fuck it, I got it, no options
I'm 'bout to flex up and win (Yeah), ayy, I'm 'bout to flex up and win (Yeah)
Ayy, I'm 'bout to flex up and win, ayy, I'm 'bout to flex up and win

(I love the Private Club)


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