Stone Flex (feat. Vibe Tyson)

Wavey 'bout to fucking flex

I got a lil bag, she know how I flex
Got a lil check, she know that I'm blessed
Put a lil stack up in my bag
She making a mess up in my bed
I got a Patek Phillipe
Lil stones, the water it drip
My neck is frozen it's drenched
My car go fast it's Benz
I got money but I want more
Rarri with the suicide doors
Cinema in my condo
Need a SPA in my condo
I got money but I want more
I got checks but I want more
I got racks but I want more
Richard Millie on my wrist tho

I spent a dub in Gucci
Got your bitch wet in her coochie, the pot is too big: jacuzzi
Walk out the bank with some Gucci, 50,000 to the goonies
Gave that bitch back to the hood, she groupin (yeah)
My diamonds are clean (shine, shine) but my cup is polluted
Pay what you owe, and play with the smoke (ghost)
Dark knees: she a real hoe, drop her to the floor
Hop in the i8 and lift up the door (skrrt)
Ima fuck it 3 times and curve it (smash smash)
She a little thottie, suck it and slurp it (shh shh)
I'm about to pipe it up, yo diamonds they ain't bright enough
I got the crew rolling up swerving, serving dummy bricks (brick)
I leap racks in the brief, I get them for cheap (I got em for low)
Hop in the wraith and I creep (skrr)

I got a lil bag, she know how I flex
Got a lil check, she know that I'm blessed
Put a lil stack up in my bag
She making a mess up in my bed
I got a Patek Phillipe
Lil stones, the water it drip
My neck is frozen its drenched
My car go fast its Benz
I got money but I want more
Rarri with the suicide doors
Cinema in my condo
Need a SPA in my condo
I got money but I want more
I got checks but I want more
I got racks but I want more
Richard Millie on my wrist tho

You know why these bitches mad
Cause they trash and they fuckin for cash (cash)
Unofficial, artificial
Bitch I'm fly as a bird (brr)
Take a picture, get your issue
Bitch'll die on my word (my word)
Run through the load, call the plug
I need more rounds, spraying (toot, toot, toot)
Dead on the ground, Kimoni you're a clown
I'm off in my rarri (skrrt) (flash)
Only blue, no green cash

I got a lil bag, she know how I flex
Got a lil check, she know that I'm blessed
Put a lil stack up in my bag
She making a mess up in my bed
I got a Patek Phillipe
Lil stones, the water it drip
My neck is frozen its drenched
My car go fast its Benz
I got money but I want more
Rarri with the suicide doors
Cinema in my condo
Need a SPA in my condo
I got money but I want more
I got checks but I want more
I got racks but I want more
Richard Millie on my wrist tho



Credits
Writer(s): Vibe Tyson
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