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Pull up and i flex
Count the checks
Watch me flex

Sauce all over me
Always stuntin'
I don't turn no keys,
I push them buttons
Rodman with the D, she gettin' nothin'
Bitch, I'm triple G, just like a Golovkin
Ridin' round this bitch, I'm in my vet, yeah
Went and copped that bitch and spent a whole check yeah
Steroids on them blue notes when I flex, yeah
L-Roy through the city when I jet, yeah
Bitches give me neck just like a vampire
Gather round up on my dick just like a campfire
Used to flam up on me, now she on standby
Always beggin' on my phone, can she stay the night
Skr-Skr

Pull up and i flex
Count the checks
On my ex
Watch me flex
Watch me flex
Watch me flex
Watch me flex,
watch me
Pull up an i flex
On my ex
Count the checks
Watch me flex
Watch me flex
Watch me flex
Watch me flex
Watch me flex, yeah

Put me in your life I wan take a bite
Turn her to a fiend when she hit this pipe
Wanna be the one wanna be my wife
I just want the cake so just let me slice
Be my prototype you might be the one
I beat it up I beat it up until it's numb
I might take some shots Right below your belt
I might swim across that water like Michael Phelps
She poppin' beans mixin' Sprite with the lean
She bout her green might get put up on my team
Oh your body
So hypnotic
If you pop it I'ma
Skr-Skr

Pull up and i flex
Count the checks
On my ex
Watch me flex
Watch me flex
Watch me flex
Watch me flex,
watch me
Pull up an i flex
On my ex
Count the checks
Watch me flex
Watch me flex
Watch me flex
Watch me flex
Watch me flex, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Ira Hughes
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