Текст песни Flex - Flex (Feat. Leven Kali) - Playboi Carti , Leven Kali
All
of
these
bitches,
they're
mad,
ooh
All
of
these
niggas,
they're
mad,
ooh
All
of
these
bitches,
they're
mad,
ooh
All
of
these
niggas,
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
niggas,
they're
mad,
ooh
All
of
these
niggas,
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
nigga,
we
fire,
we
split
I'm
takin'
your
shit,
you
college
kid,
ooh
We
really
be
poppin'
shit,
ooh
I
hit
a
lick,
no
kid,
ooh
I
had
a
lick
but
no
bit,
ooh
She
suck
me
up
like
a
tick,
ooh
Damn
my
weed
smell
like
a
pick,
ooh
He
do
that
talk
and
he
simp,
ooh
Damn
that
lil'
got
a
lil'
thick,
ooh
I
told
that
bitch
to
come
in
I
told
that
bitch
to
come
in
All
of
these
bitches,
they're
mad,
ooh
All
of
these
niggas,
they're
mad,
ooh
All
of
these
bitches,
they're
mad,
ooh
All
of
these
niggas,
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
niggas,
they're
mad,
ooh
All
of
these
niggas,
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
fuck
is
you
talkin'
to,
nigga?
The
fuck
you
think
this
is?
You
think
'cause
you
got
a
couple
dollars
you're
a
fuckin'
playboy?
Nigga
you
ain't
a
fuckin'
playboy,
nigga,
you
ain't
nothin',
nigga.
Fuck
outta
here,
Carti,
fuck
outta
here.
Don't
call
my
phone
with
that
shit,
my
nigga.
Real
mad,
nigga
I
don't
ever
get
mad.
This
nigga
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
bitch,
they
playin'
my
shit
Walk
in
that
bitch,
eyes
on
the
kicks
Walk
in
that
bitch,
eyes
on
the
fit
I
look
at
your
bitch,
then
blow
her
a
kiss
Mwah,
ooh,
I
got
that
deuce
in
the
coupe
Got
a
white
bitch
like
YesJulz
All
of
my
niggas,
they
fool
Look
at
that
boy,
look
at
his
jewels
All
of
my
niggas,
they're
bool
Lil'
bitch,
bleed
in
the
booth
Ooh,
these
niggas,
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
nigga
Atlanta
I
heard
that
your
nigga
Atlanta
I
heard
that
your
nigga
Atlanta
Yeah,
might
sing
on
a
bitch
Ayy,
might
sing
on
this
shit
Might
sing
on
a
bitch
I
might
just
sing
on
this
shit
Might
sing
on
a
bitch
I
might
just
sing
on
this
shit
I
might
just
sing
on
this
shit
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