[Intro: Swae Lee]
Won a gold medal, and a gold bezel
I treat it so special, now ya ho jealous
Freak hoes, got several, they tens or better
I'm a trendsetter, I'm a go-getter!
[Verse 1]
When I slide down the ave I'm f**in' trippin' (damn)
Maserati bat black, all I wanna know is where the cash at?
TNT tucked in my 'rillo, hundred racks under my pillow
Different styles, I'm so versatile, n***a you know like I know
Jimmy, Lil Swae, hoes on the chase
Cash in the air make her forget her date
Heard of my plan, she f**in' with me anyway
If she thicky like Nicki I put that p**y on my plate
How you not notice the flyest n***as in the place?
I hit the liquid and started drippin' into space
Hublot tickin', blowin' kisses at your baby
Have fun, shotk**a like Mike reincarnated
Throwin' out a f**in' end
I'm blowin' money in the wind
I'm sick of wearin' skinny jeans
I'm more into wearin' Louis V's
These hoes don't f**in' listen
These n***as don't pay attention
These b**hes are not yours
We keep them on all fours
Breakin' down', rollin' up potent
Sippin' champagne like soda, poppin' red b**hes like cola
Trunk beat like Eardrummers
Sremm k**ed the haters, God bless 'em
Mothaf**as still all in my bone marrow
Flyin' through the air like a f**in' air devil
All these broke n***as just fish in a barrel
Run back up and I turn into a bezel
[Hook: Swae Lee]
No flex zone, no flex zone
They know better, they know better
No flex zone, no flex zone
They know better, they know better
Won a gold medal and a gold bezel
I treat it so special, now ya ho jealous
Freak hoes, got several, they tens or better
I'm a trendsetter, I'm a go-getter!
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Hell no you can't use my lip gloss
Pop a perc' now I'm on lift off
Ass still fat, it's on Rick Ross
You b**hes, make a n***a dick soft
b**h ball like I'm at tip off
Get it wet, then I rub the tip on
Rag and Bone jeans I can slip off
b**h I've been hot since flip phones
Running this game for 5 years
Guess that's why my feet hurt
Wonder when they bite me
Do these b**hes' teeth hurt?
Yes I am an icon, that's me on your T-shirt
….THOUGHT YOU KNEEEEEEWW BET-TER!
Do your f**ing research
You ain't know this the no rip zone
This the "You can't beat Nic” zone
Madison Square when the Knicks home
I live next door to Brad Pitt's home
I like bad b**hes, cause they like bad b**hes too
I like hood n***as, with a bad attitude
They could never reach Young Nick, magnitude
Even if they had a longitude, latitude
Listen up ho, this is my territory
You are my son, like an episode of Maury
Like an episode of ER, b**h I'm hotter than the D.R
When it comes to rap sk**s, nobody wanna see her (seer/CR)
Motherf**ers flexin, motherf**ers acting (actors, A.R)
b**hes is my sons and they causin' contractions
Ain't pushing out, I'ma give them to the clinic
Cah wait, we nuh rate dem gyal and dem gimmick
Wack sauce I can hear it in your tone
This n***a keep staring at my phone
But if you're ugly it's a no text zone
It's a no s** zone, it's a no flex zone
Wack sauce I can hear it in your tone
This n***a keep staring at my phone
But if you're ugly it's a no text zone
It's a no s** zone, it's a no flex zone
[Hook: Swae Lee]
No flex zone, no flex zone
They know better, they know better
No flex zone, no flex zone
They know better, they know better
Won a gold medal and a gold bezel
I treat it so special, now ya ho jealous
Freak hoes, got several, they tens or better
I'm a trendsetter, I'm a go-getter!
[Verse 3: Pusha T]
Who ain't waiting on King Push?
Got n***as checking for them new flows
Sold more dope than the old Jigga
Now n***as calling me the new Hov
Let the coupe go, planetarium
Let the roof go like Cesarean
Clear my section n***a, no flexing n***a
Just a hunnid bottles they carrying
Cross the border like I lost a daughter
This foreign n***a, he ain't know better
Him pick and choose where them bullets fly
I lose the plane on this fool n***a
Bought dope with my album budget
Play Cloths was the blueprint
Four million in four seasons
f** who care for my fashion sense
Tell a ho come and swim in the money (splash)
Broke n***as just stop at the heel
I could body paint you in them name brands
And put a red bow on the wheels
See I'm just in and out, I call a rent a mouth
s** the ice out of a bezel
Use my rap persona, f** baby mommas
Still k**in' haters, God bless em'
[Hook: Swae Lee]
No flex zone, no flex zone
They know better, they know better
No flex zone, no flex zone
They know better, they know better
Won a gold medal and a gold bezel
I treat it so special, now ya ho jealous
Freak hoes, got several, they tens or better
I'm a trendsetter, I'm a go-getter!