[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!