Skippa Da Flippa - Flex lyrics

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Skippa Da Flippa - Flex lyrics

[Verse 1] (Woah) You not a boss if you never took no loss (swear) Add little more ice, they call me Jack Skip Frost (shine) 448 good bags, my scale never off (gas) Only blue Benji’s to go in the vault (cash) Fly to your city, show off like I’m Diddy (vroom) I bought my b**h Fendi, the cat come back, frisbee (what else) Hunnid burst twin choppas sing like they Whitney (hunnid rounds) Trap to the rap life, I swear that I live it (huh) My soldiers (soldiers) keep it kosher (kosher) Can’t walk through New York like I’m Hova (woah) It’s 20 bands in the Rover (money) I drive, f** a chauffeur (f** ’em) Three shots of Hennessy, you gon’ remember me I tuck the stick from my enemies Free all my n***as that’s jailed for conspiracy I stack that cash on me literally (Flippa) [Chorus] I be wilin’ (huh), I be stylin’ (swear) Thousand on me (what else), bought an island (huh) Sell chicken thighs, bought a mansion over the horizon I’m flexing (flex) I cut the brick up like some ribs (ooh) Count a half a mill’, I swear get the chills (brr) I’ma keep flexing, give f** how you feel (swear) Living lavish, lavishly how I live I’m flexing I know you mad that I’m flexing (flex) Big bag in the bank, I’m flexing (flex) All hunnids I be flexing (flex) New cars I be flexing (woah) Stack up your chip, make a mills Diamonds all water, I mean Navy SEALs (water) I know you mad at me cause I be flexing (flex) I know you mad at me cause I be flexing (Flippa) [Verse 2] (Woah) I flex strong, use my muscle (flex) 30 bands, big duffel (flex) Good cookie crisp when it crumble (flex) I run it back, never fumble Keep it 1k, never feel (1k) Lick on her nip while I dig in her ribs I pop a pint asap, with my boy ill (swear) And I won’t sleep good ’til I reach a bill’ (woah) I run up a check (huh) Talk crazy, hit ’em with Tecs (brr) You a foul n***a, that’s a tech (swear) Life is like chess (swear) Lil’ baby want me for s** (swear) She don’t even know she a mess (swear) And I stay loaded I grab the chopper, it’s loaded Half a sec take to reload it (huh) I think she want me ’cause they say I flex (huh) I think they love me ’cause they say I flex (woah Flippa) [Chorus] I be wilin’ (huh), I be stylin’ (swear) Thousand on me (what else), bought an island (huh) Sell chicken thighs, bought a mansion over the horizon I’m flexing (flex) I cut the brick up like some ribs (ooh) Count a half a mill’, I swear get the chills (brr) I’ma keep flexing, give f** how you feel (swear) Living lavish, lavishly how I live I’m flexing I know you mad that I’m flexing (flex) Big bag in the bank, I’m flexing (flex) All hunnids I be flexing (flex) New cars I be flexing (woah) Stack up your chip, make a mills Diamonds all water, I mean Navy SEALs (water) I know you mad at me cause I be flexing (flex) I know you mad at me cause I be flexing (Flippa)

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