Woods, The Mighty - Flex lyrics

Yeah, yeah Yah Yah Yeah, yeah (Flex, flex, flex) Bit... Verse 1: b**h you know I been around the block though (Skrt, Skrt) Know I don't stop this clockwork I work harder than your mom work And she know I bring the heat this a potluck, ooh Oooohhhh Man, I been in the kitchen sh**, I been in the kitchen (Cook it up) Just cooking straight dope and I'm ready to ship it (Flick of the wrist) Want a plate with this fixings Man You know it's all gravy I take it, I get it I'm grateful for this sh** a hundred percent I make it my own so my cut Is your throat If you come talking numbers you're nothing, that's it (Nothin'!) Man, f** it rip it I been in this game for a minute now Something is different (Interlude) All I really wants a million dollars and bad b**h sh** I'm half way there I think she turned me to a savage Working every night because I'm tryna get established Everything I touch, it turn to gold like I am magic b**h, I run the world like trump b**h, I play pong and dunk b**h, I go hard in the trunk I got you flexing, I'm next up Only do this 'cause I love it, Never giving no f**s I don't overlook blessings, Give me 1-up Only got one girl, never f**ing with them chumps We them boys from the boro, Better ask us for a photo When you see us, You already know the deal Real, What's up? (Hook) Flex, Flex, Flex Yeah, you know I'm really flexing Why you always tripping? I ain't even see the message Flex, Flex, Flex I don't trip off first impressions I'm the one that do the most You can't keep up then step then, like... Verse 2: Man I flex on these mother f**ers Always been a step ahead I'm awake when they all up they bed Could be dead mother f**ers I be getting educated by myself Working to the bone In the crib stayin home Making song on song Getting faded by myself Underrated by myself I don't need no help No one gonna beat me, I don't see no belt I be getting to wine when the weed don't help Should be cutting all ties if the team don't help Like "f** 'em" f** 'em! Dawg, I be coming equipped Better know "00" bringing thunderous sh** Yeah, you doing the same But you ain't do it like this You ain't in with clique Here's a tip, Just flex (Interlude) All I really wants a million dollars and bad b**h sh** I'm half way there I think she turned me to a savage Working every night because I'm tryna get established Everything I touch, it turn to gold like I am magic b**h, I run the world like trump b**h, I play pong and dunk b**h, I go hard in the trunk I got you flexing, I'm next up Only do this 'cause I love it, Never giving no f**s I don't overlook blessings, Give me 1-up Only got one girl, never f**ing with them chumps We them boys from the boro, Better ask us for a photo When you see us, You already know the deal Real, What's up? (Hook) Flex, Flex, Flex Yeah, you know I'm really flexing Why you always tripping? I ain't even see the message Flex, Flex, Flex I don't trip off first impressions I'm the one that do the most You can't keep up then step then, like...