I need them muscles and less

I might just fuck up your heart

I need them muscles and flex

But this chance, bitch, that's the one more

I'm bout to run up a check

I'm tryna touch me now

I might just fuck up my ex

I might flex on that bitch once again

(Flex! Flex!)

I do what I want, there's no stopping me

(Flex! Flex!)

I need that bitch running, going up

(Flex! Flex!)

I do what I want, there's no stopping me (Yea-yea)

(Flex! Flex!)

I need that bitch running, going up

(Flex!)

I just made a hundred bands, that's something like

When this baddest bitch she tryna pull up at night

I'm a Christian, but I have a hell of a time

I get fly, til I die

And DJ in the Duel of Sly

I'm your bitch, I'm fast and I'm never gonna fall

I'm stacking my money like Adam is tall

(Flex! Flex!)

I do what I want, there's no stopping me

(Flex! Flex!)

I need that bitch running, going up

(Flex! Flex!)

I do what I want, there's no stopping me

(Flex! Flex!)

I need that bitch running, going up

(Flex!)

(Flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, flex)

Put a barrel on ya sex

(Sex, sex, sex, sex, sex)

And I'm poppin' more dick than sex

(Sex, sex, sex, sex, sex)

That's my love, she from Mexico

You know what you callin' me for

I stay cool, yeah, I do every tour

I got hoes, yeah, they do my promo

And this girl Sanchez on combo

Don't you lick her if you go slow

And I come back, said, what about my solo?

Who the cunt so picky to pull up?

I'm high-exp, she a shit on local

I need my gun, I don't know, bro

I need them muscles and less

I might just fuck up your heart

I need them muscles and flex

But this chance, bitch, that's the one more

(Flex! Flex!)

I do what I want, there's no stopping me

(Flex! Flex!)

I need that bitch running, going up

(Flex!)