playboi carti - flex (feat. leven kali) lyrics
all of these b-tches, they’re mad, ooh
all of these n-gg-s, they’re mad, ooh
all of these b-tches, they’re mad, ooh
all of these n-gg-s, they’re mad, ooh
i walk in the bank and i laugh, ooh
i walk in the bank and i laugh, ooh
i walk in the bank and i laugh, ooh
ooh, ooh, walk with a bag, ooh
sad, ooh, sad, ooh, mad, ooh
all of these n-gg-s, they’re mad, ooh
all of these n-gg-s, they’re mad, ooh
walk in the buildin’, i flex on that boy
i flex on that boy with the bag, ooh
ice on my neck and my mama like, “boy
where you get all of that cash?”
i got the bag, ooh, ice on my wrist
mama like, “where you get this?”
i got a sad boo, gave her a brick
then i gave her a lil’ kiss, ooh
yeah, i rock out in the 6, 6
but n-gg-, we fire, we split
i’m takin’ your sh-t, you college kid, ooh
we really be poppin’ sh-t, ooh
i hit a lick, no kid, ooh
i had a lick but no bit, ooh
she suck me up like a tick, ooh
d-mn my weed smell like a pick, ooh
he do that talk and he simp, ooh
d-mn that lil’ got a lil’ thick, ooh
i told that b-tch to come in
i told that b-tch to come in
all of these b-tches, they’re mad, ooh
all of these n-gg-s, they’re mad, ooh
all of these b-tches, they’re mad, ooh
all of these n-gg-s, they’re mad, ooh
i walk in the bank and i laugh, ooh
i walk in the bank and i laugh, ooh
i walk in the bank and i laugh, ooh
ooh, ooh, walk with a bag, ooh
sad, ooh, sad, ooh, mad, ooh
all of these n-gg-s, they’re mad, ooh
all of these n-gg-s, they’re mad, ooh
walk in the buildin’, i flex on that boy
i flex on that boy with the bag, ooh
ice on my neck and my mama like, “boy
where you get all of that cash?”
yeah, who the f–k is you talkin’ to, n-gg-? the f–k you think this is?
you think ’cause you got a couple dollars you’re a f–kin’ playboy?
n-gg- you ain’t a f–kin’ playboy, n-gg-, you ain’t nothin’, n-gg-.
f–k outta here, carti, f–k outta here.
don’t call my phone with that sh-t, my n-gg-.
real mad, n-gg- i don’t ever get mad. this n-gg- trippin’
is you mad, or what?
is you mad or what?
girl that’s bad for us
say you mad for once
said she had enough
girl that’s bad for us
she came back for once
yeah it’s probably done
she gon’ back it up
i’m gonna spaz for us
girl that’s bad for us
say you mad for once
said she had enough
girl that’s bad for us
i guess you’re not feelin’ me
not feelin’ the energy
baby girl, we can do plan a
baby girl, we can do plan b, ooh
i walk in that b-tch, they playin’ my sh-t
walk in that b-tch, eyes on the kicks
walk in that b-tch, eyes on the fit
i look at your b-tch, then blow her a kiss
mwah, ooh, i got that deuce in the coupe
got a white b-tch like yesjulz
all of my n-gg-s, they fool
look at that boy, look at his jewels
all of my n-gg-s, they’re bool
lil’ b-tch, bleed in the booth
ooh, these n-gg-s, they lookin’ like who
ooh, cash, cash, cash
my outfit just made the front page
hop off the plane, i run to the stage, yah
ooh, your ho gettin’ laid
yeah, ayy, she might come in late
i heard that your n-gg- atlanta
i heard that your n-gg- atlanta
i heard that your n-gg- atlanta
yeah, might sing on a b-tch
ayy, might sing on this sh-t
might sing on a b-tch
i might just sing on this sh-t
might sing on a b-tch
i might just sing on this sh-t
i might just sing on this sh-t
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