Flex, flex, flex, flex

Flex, flex, flex, flex

I’m poppin’ bottles, hit the gas, let it blow,

Whole crew eatin’ and my pockets aint low.

Ain’t no broke vibes, boss in my zone,

Fuck it, we flexin’, never goin’ home

Flex, flex, flex, flex

Flex, flex, flex, flex

I’m poppin’ bottles, hit the gas, let it blow,

Whole crew eatin’ and my pockets aint low.

Ain’t no broke vibes, boss in my zone,

Fuck it, we flexin’, never goin’ home

Skrt in an audi im switchin lanes, im in go

She want me now that im flawless, i guess she a hoe

I don’t know u, never saw u trappin in the zone

Ballin so hard u can call me in the final four

Fuckin a model, i cant believe she a dyke

I cannot fuck u if u aint even really my type

Like Kanye said imma hit her on sight

Like Kendrick Lamar we gon’ be (alright)

Flex, flex, flex, flex

Flex, flex, flex, flex

I’m poppin’ bottles, hit the gas, let it blow,

Whole crew eatin’ and my pockets aint low.

Ain’t no broke vibes, boss in my zone,

Fuck it, we flexin’, never goin’ home

Flex, flex, flex, flex

Flex, flex, flex, flex

I’m poppin’ bottles, hit the gas, let it blow,

Whole crew eatin’ and my pockets aint low.

Ain’t no broke vibes, boss in my zone,

Fuck it, we flexin’, never goin’ home