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flex up (demo) - lil yachty lyrics

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[chorus: future]
flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (lambo’)
flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (‘rari)
flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (woo)
flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah

[post*chorus: future]
bet you won’t get no murders out me
go tell the cops, i bet you won’t get no murders out me

[verse 1: future]
flip flop, drop*top, swap out, four*door rolls
pill poppers, head doctor, she swallow it up, woah, woah, woah
big as a bronco, big*ass chopper, rings lightin’ up, woah, woah, woah
h*lla boppers suck me proper, like to gobble, woah, woah, woah
richard mille aquia, i’m flippin’ that tilapia
turn the temperature way up, they can’t get in the way of us
private invitational, but everyone is safe to come
gotta makе my haters mad, give ’em somеthin’ to talk about
take a b*tch from south of france, push her back to waffle house
murder on the case, i had to spazz, f*ck her doggystyle
i don’t know how to be a normal n*gga, one thing i forgot
i got blood then on the floor, but now i ball like basketball
[chorus: future]
flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah
flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah

[verse 2: lil yachty]
six speeds, bentleys, aps, that sh*t light (light)
two*piece, fns, red dots, chop your height (height)
his b*tch posted us on her story, now he tight (tight)
my b*tch, she know better, she do that and she might die (die)
i was buyin’ birkins at eighteen (yeah, yeah)
that’s why she don’t mind the b’s, f*ck you mean? (woo)
my spur fatal (grrt), rock ’em, cradle (grrt)
i don’t hang with brokes (grrt), i don’t take advice (boom)
n*ggas snitchin’, meet in person, feds tapped bro device
spent a quarter like a h**rder, ball like jerry rice (slatt)

[post*chorus: future]
flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah
flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah
bet you won’t get no murders out me
go tell the cops, i bet you won’t get no murders out me
bet you won’t get no murders out me
go tell the cops, i bet you won’t get no murders out me

[verse 3: future]
told you how to take the price up
yeah, i showed you how to cook wired up
didn’t i told you “go and get iced up?”
told the south hoes get wife’d up
new rappers getting hyped up ’cause it’s just dark, get your lights up
most of n*ggas don’t like us ’cause the money made i swiped up (burr*burr*burr)
had a water platinum ice cut
hit your block and break the dice up
free the wodies, got indicted, they see i’m moving in silent
i got you boo on an iceland, had to come prove on a private
i know you askin’ the world about me, n*gga, come see your digital
guarantee i never speak on lames in my interview
bet you won’t get murders out me, talkin’ to the general
[chorus: future]
flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (lambo’)
flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (‘rari)
flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (woo)
flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah
(tell the cops)
flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah
flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah
bet you won’t get no murders out me

[outro: future]
big bands woah, woah, woah
stretch out, big bands (burr*burr*burr)

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