Yung Rick - Flex A Check lyrics

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Yung Rick - Flex A Check lyrics

(Intro) Yeah You know you really wanna flex a bag now Now we gat a check let Flex it men Ricky with the Gang Men let pull up on this block (Chorus) Flex a check Check check check check check Flex a check check check check check check (×4) Verse 1 (Yung Rick) I gat bag full of check n***as wanna flex Pull up in a benz and your girl be silly yeah All she wanna do is flex a check in the benz n***as wanna see me in a Green Gucci suit (suit) Money in the bank Flex it like a boss yeah Ricky with the gang pull up on your block yeah All they see is Gold chains on my neck now I gat keys to the trap house Chorus Flex a check check check check check Flex a check check check check check (×4) Verse 2 ( Shaleowil ) Flex a check check check check check check Me and Yung Rick making money on a set Y'all n***as worth a penny man y'all n***as don't impress I'll pay my own debt then take yo b**h as a collect She got nice body that's a perfect silhouette I want to get to know what's hidden underneath her dress She got big a** and a chest that needs corress Girl I really like you but I want you for the s** Fill my cup wi henny I'm gone get f**ed up I'm living young and wreck less I don't give a f** f** saving my money, Ima f** it up Then make a couple grand now watch me run it up Flex a check check check check check check We going all in and we're cdoing things legit These haters wanna hate but they ain't doing nothing yet They need to take a seat until their a**es come correct Chorus Flex a check check check check check Flex a check check check check check (×4) Verse 3 (Shaleowil) Man it's good to see a n***ah prosper making all the gwop I like to keep a woman happy When I throw that money shot Girl looking like a goddess got my dick hard as a rock I can never give up hustlin so my grinding never stops All you muthf**as talkin sh** but never walk the walk You and me are not alike Ima taker you are not It's a celebration, toast it up and let the bottle pop Counting up this hard earned money to the bank we milly rock With all the loot Y'all n***as think y'all got it figured, but not a clue Y'all always seem to struggle with a plan, no follow through You want it see it done my n***a, you should come through You'll see us sippin Cardi while we makin money moves Flipping out our paper cuz we got nothing lose Squaring out the odds we love to win a f**ing bet You either have the resource or you're really broke as sh** There's no second guessing when you flex it on a check Chorus Flex a check check check check check Flex a check check check check check (×4)