クレジット
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luis M Cruz
Songwriter
Fredo Santana
Songwriter
歌詞
Flex up , flex up, flex up, flex up
Flex like, flex like ou, flex like ,flex like ou
Flex up , flex up, flex up, flex up
Flex like, flex like ou, flex like ,flex like ou (Aye)
Yeah I feel disturbed, prolly cuz the perc
Yeah I feel disturbed probably the perc
I got molly on my tooth (aye) said she feel it too
Li-Like yeah I'm off a xan and I feel like peter pan (And)
I'm balling japan, my baby got a tan
And shit speaking about ten yeah I spent like twenty grand
Got more money pay yo grant, tell yo tell yo dad, (Aye)
(Tell you dad he'll understand)
His daughter in my lamb two, I can-i can fan you
Choppa did the ran too, choppa knock a Gantu
Choppa kick it wham u, huh huh
Damn aye,
I got bands too, smack you with a, smack you with a-
(Bitch)
Flex up , flex up, flex up, flex up
Flex like, flex like ou, flex like ,flex like ou
Flex up , flex up, flex up, flex up
Flex like, flex like ou, flex like ,flex like ou (Ou)
(Uh) That lil **** better flex up 'cause my **** with the shits (Uh)
B-B-Bitch im in japan with ya mother fuckin' bitch (Yuh)
Spent ten bands on my wrist 'cause i just dont give a shit
I-I-Im gon' be on tour and all my ****'s gon' be lit (Yuh)
Hop in a big body hellcat (Uh), that bitch go skrr
M-M-My neck feelin cold (Uh), that bitch go blrdd
Yuh
That **** a bitch (uh), hit 'em in his dome (Uh)
I dont need nobody bitch im good, on my own (Yuh)
Now im makin' money that lil bitch callin' my phone (Yuh)
She touchin my stick, No thats not a bone (Ayee)
Yall be smokin' piss (yuh), bitch im smokin' cones (fa)
Bitch i am legit, (Yeh,Yeh,Yeh,Yeh) and yall ****'s some clones (uh)
Flex up , flex up, flex up, flex up
Flex like, flex like ou, flex like ,flex like ou
Flex up , flex up, flex up, flex up
Flex like, flex like ou, flex like ,flex like ou
(Ou)
Written by: Fredo Santana, Luis M Cruz