Lil Yachty, Future, Playboi Carti - Flex Up lyrics

Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah
(Big Lambo')
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah
(You dig?)
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah
(Woo)
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah
Woah (yeah)
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah
Woah (Flex)
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah
Woah

Bet you won't get no murders out me
(Homicide, homicide, yeah) go tell the cops
(Flex up)
I bet you won't get no murders out me


Flex up, racks up
(Homicide) , flex up (What?)
Racks up (yeah) flex up
(Flex up) , racks up (Racks up)
, flex up (Flex up) , racks up (You dig?)
Sticks up, sticks up
(What?) , sticks up, sticks up (yeah)
Pick up the K, yeah
(What?) , I pick up the Drac', yeah (Slatt)
Spray at your bitch
(Bitch, bitch) , she gave me face
Yeah (Carti) i sprayed at the opp, yeah
He got shot in his face (yeah)
I'm on codeine
(yeah) , I'm fallin' in love with codeine
I really be sippin' the lean
(yeah) , I'm never sippin' the green (yeah)
I'm doin' them drugs, mean
I'm doin' them drugs, mean
That white ho love me, that
White bitch love me, hold on

Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah
(Get it)
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah
Woah (You dig?)

Six speeds, Bentleys, APs, that shit light
Two-piece, FNs, red dots, chop your height
His bitch posted us on her story
Now he tight my bitch, she know better
She do that and she might die
I was buyin' Birkins at eighteen
(yeah, yeah)
That's why she don't mind the B's
Fuck you mean? (Woo)
My Spur fatal, rock 'em, cradle (Grrt)
I don't hang with brokes
I don't take advice (Boom)
Niggas snitchin', meet in person
Feds tapped bro device
Spent a quarter like a hoarder
Ball like Jerry Rice

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 (yeah)
I bet you won't get no murders out me (Go)

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
Hella 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 make my haters mad
Give 'em somethin' to talk about
Take a bitch from south of France
Push her back to Waffle House
Murder on the case, I had to spazz
Fuck her doggystyle
I don't know how to be a normal nigga
One thing I forgot
I got blood then on the floor
But now I ball like basketball (Burr)

Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah
(Lambo')
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah
Woah
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah
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
(Big bands) , woah, woah, woah