Pooh - Flex On Em (Remix) lyrics

[Intro] One time for Pablo Ay, yah, ay, yah [Verse 1: Lil Yachty] All this cash on me, I'm a walking bank All this cash on me, I'm a walking bank All this cash on me, I'm a walking bank n***a f** what you rep b**h it's (?) 30 diamonds on my neck like a fish tank I ain't eat that b**h p**y cause that sh** stink I ain't got no accuracy but my shooter do Put that smoke to your mouth like the hookah do And my gang small, we fit inside a hoola hoop After I f** I pa** her up like an alley-oop n***as tryna get an endorsement boy that's like 25 on a good day b**hes thinkin they a barbie doll but in real life they like Child's Play Just cashed out on a new Benz, got the 5 Series, that's a good look n***a tried to make a diss song but nobody heard it cause that sh** s** Got a Gucci T I only wore once Finna turn around and call these b**hes c*nts Got a new b**h she a real model and she slim and black like a rolled blunt Got 100 n***as back home and they all waitin' on me, gon' do somethin' I mean wait on me to go pull somethin' I been said it like I knew somethin' Lil Boat (b**h) [Hook: Pablo Skywalkin] If I don't like that n***a, I'm gone flex on him These hoes they ain't sh**, I don't stress on 'em True Religion fit, I feel blessed on 'em Ima sh** on these n***as, make a mess on 'em All my belts and my shoes got the F's on 'em If I don't like that n***a, I'm gone flex on him If I don't like that b**h, I'm gone flex on her These Louie sneakers, b**h come play chess on em [Verse 2: Pablo Skywalkin] White girl tryna smoke me one With a choosin b**h, and I'm the chosen one Give y'all n***as the Gucci watch, on my left wrist is the frozen one All these Louies in the shoe boxes, I don't know what color let me open one Riding around in this Rolex, hoes tweeting me it's that over ton That's no lie, circle tighter than a bow tie I'm high as hell, love Gucci belts no YSL With a model b**h, and she shy as hell She don't speak, but she scream loud when you hittin deep If you don't work, you don't eat n***as starving like Marvin, see more green n***a then it's sparking Like barking, you a funny guy, Martin If the blunt rolled, then I spark it Yeah that sh** rolled, then I spark it My b**h mad cause I'm high again, her legs spread and I'm diving in No peek-a-boo Diamonds yellow like Pikachu, Louie frames what I'm peeking through [Hook: Pablo Skywalkin] If I don't like that n***a, I'm gone flex on him These hoes they ain't sh**, I don't stress on 'em True Religion fit, I feel blessed on 'em Ima sh** on these n***as, make a mess on 'em All my belts and my shoes got the F's on 'em If I don't like that n***a, I'm gone flex on him If I don't like that b**h, I'm gone flex on her These Louie sneakers, b**h come play chess on em