Maarshhie - My Mama Wanna Flex lyrics

[Intro] Yo Ooh (x3) Drama, ooh Flexin' with my mama Tryna bring my mom to Chanel Eh, ooh, ooh Tryna bring my mom out to Chanel Yeah, shout out $tash man Relax Gang Shout out Mad Man [Hook] They be like we love all your songs young drama Only girl I'm tryna flex with is my mama Tryna hit Chanel with my mama I might have her feeling like Madonna [Verse 1] Gotta get a check cause my mama wanna flex I might f** around teach my brother to finesse Imma young dog. and girl I need a vet I might take yo' money Take yo' pa** in a sec Ooh, I just called up my connect Jumped right out the back Girl I'll be back in a sec Know I'm with Relax Gang, girl I gotta rep I be with Margiela gang girl just watch my steps I be smashing way too long, need to take a breath I feel like I'm Birdman cause you know I need respect They be like Drama can you come out to the west coast, west coast Know I got them chains on, boy my neck cold All these women on me, it never gets old No matter what these rappers do, they never get close Riding with my new b**h, and we sing goals Can't you see us riding in Ferrari's Living crazy my Ma had to call me Living crazy my Ma tried to stop me Showed her I could do it, now she got me, got me I got a lot of people tryna knock me (god damn) And a lot of people tryna stop me (god damn) You gon' have to try hard to stop me I got a Spanish b**h, call me papi I one night her a** like Lil Yatchy Feel like [?] Audi Sipping Champagne not Bacardi But these b**h on Bacardi Drama got that heat like I'm a Saudi Got the squad around, you try to harm me I got a model girl that tryna charm me [Hook] [Outro] Boy I'm tryna flex with my mama I'm tryna flex with my mama Boy I'm tryna flex with my mama We might grab the tech and start drama [?]