Lil Kapow, Billy Marchiafava - Flex Academy lyrics
[Lil Kapow, Billy Marchiafava - Flex Academy lyrics]
In the whip I do the dash
I'm countin' guap up stackin' cash
I just made another hit
Cash a check and do my dance
In the whip I do the dash
I'm countin' guap up stackin' cash
I just made another hit
Cash a check and do my dance
Haters gon talk
Can't conversate with the opps
Stackin' my coins
You can keep pushin' them mops
Billy gon flex
Straight to the top
All of that cappin' ain't good for your health
Take my advice and just stop
I got the muh-fuckin' drip
I got your bitch on my hip
She told me her man is a busta
Said baby can ride with a pimp
My Rollie don't tick-tock
I'm rockin' them flip-flops
Keep gas in a Ziploc
Diamonds lookin' like some big rocks
In the whip I do the dash
I'm countin' guap up stackin' cash
I just made another hit
Cash a check and do my dance
I love being ignorant, it's my fuckin' passion
All of my music is trash, but I know y'all gon listen
Them bitches wanna hate me but can't, I'm just too charismatic
I need a middle-aged milf, to do my fuckin' taxes
I'm wearin' socks with flip-flops
This not a diamond, this is a big rock
I'm goin' up like kickoff
This girl dancing on me like a Tik Tok
Pull up to your mom in a scooter
Now she think your dad is a loser
Go dumb, go crazy, go stupid
I don know her name but I'm grabbin' her booty, hey yuh yuh
Hotbox in the back of the Uber
All-star shooters, we ally-oop it
I got more juice than a juicer
You wanna ball but you really neutered
My whole catalog garbage
While my number get larger and larger
I'm mixin' Gap with some Starter and I'm goin' out with the farmer's daughter
I'm countin' guap up stackin' cash
I just made another hit
Cash a check and do my dance
In the whip I do the dash
I'm countin' guap up stackin' cash
I just made another hit
Cash a check and do my dance
Haters gon talk
Can't conversate with the opps
Stackin' my coins
You can keep pushin' them mops
Billy gon flex
Straight to the top
All of that cappin' ain't good for your health
Take my advice and just stop
I got the muh-fuckin' drip
I got your bitch on my hip
She told me her man is a busta
Said baby can ride with a pimp
My Rollie don't tick-tock
I'm rockin' them flip-flops
Keep gas in a Ziploc
Diamonds lookin' like some big rocks
In the whip I do the dash
I'm countin' guap up stackin' cash
I just made another hit
Cash a check and do my dance
I love being ignorant, it's my fuckin' passion
All of my music is trash, but I know y'all gon listen
Them bitches wanna hate me but can't, I'm just too charismatic
I need a middle-aged milf, to do my fuckin' taxes
I'm wearin' socks with flip-flops
This not a diamond, this is a big rock
I'm goin' up like kickoff
This girl dancing on me like a Tik Tok
Pull up to your mom in a scooter
Now she think your dad is a loser
Go dumb, go crazy, go stupid
I don know her name but I'm grabbin' her booty, hey yuh yuh
Hotbox in the back of the Uber
All-star shooters, we ally-oop it
I got more juice than a juicer
You wanna ball but you really neutered
My whole catalog garbage
While my number get larger and larger
I'm mixin' Gap with some Starter and I'm goin' out with the farmer's daughter