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pablo skywalkin x lil yachty – flex on em (remix) lyrics

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[intro]
one time for pablo
ay, yah, ay, yah

[verse 1: lil yachty]
all this cash on me, i’m a walking bank
all this cash on me, i’m a walking bank
all this cash on me, i’m a walking bank
n-gg- f-ck what you rep b-tch it’s (?)
30 diamonds on my neck like a fish tank
i ain’t eat that b-tch p-ssy cause that sh-t stink
i ain’t got no accuracy but my shooter do
put that smoke to your mouth like the hookah do
and my gang small, we fit inside a hoola hoop
after i f-ck i p-ss her up like an alley-oop
n-gg-s tryna get an endors-m-nt boy that’s like 25 on a good day
b-tches thinkin they a barbie doll but in real life they like child’s play
just cashed out on a new benz, got the 5 series, that’s a good look
n-gg- tried to make a diss song but n-body heard it cause that sh-t suck
got a gucci t i only wore once
finna turn around and call these b-tches c-nts
got a new b-tch she a real model and she semi-black like a rolled blunt
got 100 n-gg-s back home and they all waitin’ on me, gon’ do somethin’
i mean wait on me to go pull somethin’
i been said it like i knew somethin’
lil boat (b-tch)
[hook: pablo skywalkin]
if i don’t like that n-gg-, i’m gone flex on him
these hoes they ain’t sh-t, i don’t stress on ’em
true religion fit, i feel blessed on ’em
ima sh-t on these n-gg-s, make a mess on ’em
all my belts and my shoes got the f’s on ’em
if i don’t like that n-gg-, i’m gone flex on him
if i don’t like that b-tch, i’m gone flex on her
these louie sneakers, b-tch come play chess on em

[verse 2: pablo skywalkin]
white girl tryna smoke me one
with a choosin b-tch, and i’m the chosen one
give y’all n-gg-s the gucci watch, on my left wrist is the frozen one
all these louies in the shoe boxes, i don’t know what color let me open one
riding around in this rolex, hoes tweeting me it’s that over ton
that’s no lie, circle tighter than a bow tie
i’m high as h-ll, love gucci belts no ysl
with a model b-tch, and she shy as h-ll
she don’t speak, but she scream loud when you hittin deep
if you don’t work, you don’t eat
n-gg-s starving like marvin, see more green n-gg- then it’s sparking
like barking, you a funny guy, martin
if the blunt rolled, then i spark it
yeah that sh-t rolled, then i spark it
my b-tch mad cause i’m high again, her legs spread and i’m diving in
no peek-a-boo
diamonds yellow like pikachu, louie frames what i’m peeking through

[hook: pablo skywalkin]
if i don’t like that n-gg-, i’m gone flex on him
these hoes they ain’t sh-t, i don’t stress on ’em
true religion fit, i feel blessed on ’em
ima sh-t on these n-gg-s, make a mess on ’em
all my belts and my shoes got the f’s on ’em
if i don’t like that n-gg-, i’m gone flex on him
if i don’t like that b-tch, i’m gone flex on her
these louie sneakers, b-tch come play chess on em



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