Lil Yachty - Flex Up (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Lil Yachty - Flex Up (en) Lyrics
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Flex up, stretch out, big bands,
woah, woah (Big Lambo')
Flex up, stretch out, big bands,
woah, woah (You dig?)
Flex up, stretch out, big
bands, woah, woah (Woo)
Flex up, stretch out, big bands,
woah, woah, woah (Yeah)
Flex up, stretch out, big bands,
woah, woah, woah (Flex)
Flex up, stretch out, big
bands, woah, woah, woah
Bet you won't get no murders out
me (Homicide, homicide, yeah)
Go tell the cops (Flex up), I bet
you won't get no murders out me
Flex up, racks up (Homicide), flex
up (What?), racks up (Yeah)
Flex up (Flex up), racks up
(Racks up), flex up (Flex
up), racks up (You dig?)
Sticks up, sticks up (What?),
sticks up, sticks up (Yeah)
Pick up the K, yeah (What?), I pick
up the Drac', yeah (Slatt)
Spray at your bitch (Bitch, bitch),
she gave me face, yeah (Carti)
I sprayed at the opp, yeah, he
got shot in his face (Yeah)
I'm on codeine (Yeah), I'm fallin'
in love with codeine
I really be sippin' the lean (Yeah),
I'm never sippin' the green (Yeah)
I'm doin' them drugs, mean,
I'm doin' them drugs, mean
That white ho love me, that white
bitch love me, hold on
Flex up, stretch out, big bands,
woah, woah (Get it)
Flex up, stretch out, big bands,
woah, woah, woah (You dig?)
Six speeds, Bentleys,
APs, that shit light
Two-piece, FNs, red dots,
chop your height
His bitch posted us on her
story, now he tight
My bitch, she know better, she
do that and she might die
I was buyin' Birkins at
eighteen (Yeah, yeah)
That's why she don't mind the
B's, fuck you mean? (Woo)
My Spur fatal, rock 'em, cradle (Grrt)
I don't hang with brokes, I
don't take advice (Boom)
Niggas snitchin', meet in person,
feds tapped bro device
Spent a quarter like a hoarder,
ball like Jerry Rice
Flex up, stretch out, big
bands, woah, woah
Bet you won't get no murders out me
Go tell the cops, I bet you won't
get no murders out me
Go tell the cops (Yeah), I bet you
won't get no murders out me (Go)
Flip flop, drop-top, swap
out, four-door Rolls
Pill poppers, head doctor, she swallow
it up, woah, woah, woah
Big as a Bronco, big-ass chopper, rings
lightin' up, woah, woah, woah
Hella boppers suck me proper, like
to gobble, woah, woah, woah
Richard Mille aquia, I'm
flippin' that tilapia
Turn the temperature way up, they
can't get in the way of us
Private invitational, but
everyone is safe to come
Gotta make my haters mad, give
'em somethin' to talk about
Take a bitch from south of France,
push her back to Waffle House
Murder on the case, I had to
spazz, fuck her doggystyle
I don't know how to be a normal
nigga, one thing I forgot
I got blood then on the floor, but
now I ball like basketball (Burr)
Flex up, stretch out, big bands,
woah, woah (Lambo')
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah,
woah, woah (Tell the cops)
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