Last-Dude - Flex! lyrics

Okay, okay, ayy! (Last-Dude on the track)

May I flex, may I flex (Ayy ayy)
May I flex,  may I flex (Huh)
May I flex (Ayy) , may I flex  (Huh)
May I flex (Ayy ayy) , may I flex (Ayy)
May I, huh, may I, huh
May I, huh, may I, huh
May I, huh, may I, huh
May I, huh, may I, huh (Ayy)
May I flex, may I flex (Ayy ayy)
May I flex, may I flex (Ayy ayy, huh)
May I flex, may I flex (Ayy ayy, huh)
May I flex, may I flex (Ayy ayy, huh)
May I, huh, may I, huh (Yuh)
May I, huh, huh, ayy

I love my bitch 'cause she gangster
I say she look good, she don't even say
"Thank you"
She give me that "Uh, " I give her a spank
I fuck with the gun on
Her bed like a gangster
Give me that, mmm, give me that
That boy a grown man, girl
That boy ain't no baby
I just told pull up one
Deep with that four-five
I keep it real, I ain't told your ass no lie
Quarter-million dollar whip
I drive that bitch like a Chevy
I hit this freak the other week
I ain't know that that was his ho
I wasn't tryna be messy
I pull up new bulletproof Lexus
2020, all these whips that
Lil' nigga be flexin'
She told me I'm chocolate and sexy (O oh)
All fifties on me, and they pink
They look just like a pussy
When I wanna fuck, she gon' let me

Slide all night, cause murder, I want it
(Bitch)
You ain't no killer, lil' nigga, you phoney
(Bitch ass nigga)
These bullets gon' cook 'em
Like fried baloney (Awkward ass nigga)
If you break in my house
I'm shootin' like Tony
I catch me an opp, then put 'em in reefer
They say I was whack
Now I'm playin' on speakers these niggas
They askin' how much for a feature
If you reach for my chain
You know I'ma teach 'em
Gone off these drugs, you know that I'm high
You run up on me and get hit with this fire
And let's have a shootout, I'm ready to die
You drop your location, you know I'ma slide
My bitch, she a rider like Bonnie and Clyde
She got them nice tats
Swear to God that she lie
If a nigga keep dissin', he comin'
Up missin' on channel 5
Swear to God that he died

Marble floors, blue couches (Vibe)
One hit wonder, how I got two houses? (Ha ha)
Two is a vibe, three is crowded
Not me and you, but me and two bitches
I only like vibes that come with a vibe
Tired of my main, she tired of my side
Rather work nine-to-five then to
Get nine to five
Strippin' at eighteen, you ain't even tried
(Why?) niggas send subs instead of subscribe
Dick in her mouth, she swallow my pride
She came with the girls, I came with the guys
Ha ha, it's nothin' but Vibes

Walked in smellin' like gas (Gas, yeah, huh)
Put five hoes in the cab (Brr)
Vroom, vroom, vroom, I hit the dash
(Vroom, vroom, vroom)
You shoppin' at H&M, I shop at Saks (yeah)
Check my bitch out, she bad (She bad)
You bitches broke and sad (Uh, uh)
Backend came in and cashed (Huh, yeah)
Ratchet broke bitch, but she got a fat ass
(yeah, ooh) if I die
Bury me with two bust downs on my wrist
(Bust down) drop four Mollies on my casket
And three pints of Actavis (Act')
My housemaid is super thick (yeah)
My housemaid is super thick (Huh?)
She finna go clean my house (Huh?)
Then she finna suck my dick (O oh)

May I flex, may I flex (Ayy ayy)
May I flex, may I flex (Huh)
May I flex (Ayy) , may I flex (Huh)
May I flex (Ayy ayy) , may I flex (Ayy)
May I, huh, may I, huh
May I, huh, may I, huh
May I, huh, may I, huh
May I, huh, may I, huh (Ayy)
May I flex, may I flex (Ayy ayy)
May I flex, may I flex (Ayy ayy, huh)
May I flex, may I flex (Ayy ayy, huh)
May I flex, may I flex (Ayy ayy, huh)
May I, huh, may I, huh (Yuh)
May I, huh, huh, ayy