HighTyde and Ckyttlez - Flex

Flex (Flex)
Flex (Flex)
Flex (Flex)
Listen
I ain't never gonna be a punk bitch
When I get up on the stage
In a rage, I'm a kill 'em, right?
Got you motherfuckers ducking undercover
Yelling for your mother, gripping on your pillow tight
High T to the Y-D-E
Trap God, might be
'Cause I hit em with the lightspeed
Listen up you little bitches
I'm a only say it one more time
There ain't nobody like me
First rule of fight club
Don't talk about Fight club
(Fight club, fight club)
Second rule of fight club
Don't talk about fight club
(Fight club, fight club)
It's about to be a bloody murder
All up in this motherfucker
Someone told me get a gun
So I'm packing everything you can imagine
Like a Mac-11, AK 47, and a thirty one
You might be the greatest
You may be one of the best
But you don't mean nothing
So I'm running all up in your set
I've been sleeping with your girlfriend
Now I'm cheating on your ex
They don't want no fucking poser
They just came to watch me flex (Ahh!)
Flex on 'em
(Watch me Flex)
Flex on 'em
(Watch me Flex)
I think I figured out (Flex!)
Who in their feelings now (Flex!)
And I hope this shit right here
Brings your feelings out
Look, I grind for my queen
And my prince and that's royalty
Ride for my team you know, loyalty
Posted in Post, where I am supposed to be
This is my City
'Bout time that y'all notice me (Flex!)
If I saw y'all at the mall
I would start a brawl
Give a damn what y'all saw
I can cut you off quick like I had a saw-zaw
I can blow your mind away like I had a sawed off
Dust the dust off (Who?)
Really wanna get it poppin? (Flex!)
Black on black
Like I'm Batman, riding through Gotham
'Bout to get to robbing
No dipping or dodging
Got them trying find me like (Who, who?)
Who do you think that you fucking with, silly hoe?
Look at me, looking all good in my video
Stop, stand still, pose
Goddamn his flows
This that I told you so
That's slowly going up the totem pole
That "Work day to day"
Slave away to make you Flava Wav
You know the name
C-K-Y-T-T-L-E-Z
You might be the greatest
You may be one of the best
But you don't mean nothing
So I'm running all up in your set
I've been sleeping with your girlfriend
Now I'm cheating on your ex
They don't want no fucking poser
They just came to watch me flex (Ahh!)
Flex on 'em
(Watch me Flex)
Flex on 'em
(Watch me Flex)
You might be the greatest
You may be one of the best
But you don't mean nothing
So I'm running all up in your set
I've been sleeping with your girlfriend
Now I'm cheating on your ex
They don't want no fucking poser
They just came to watch me flex (Ahh!)
You might be the greatest
You may be one of the best
But you don't mean nothing
So I'm running all up in your set
I've been sleeping with your girlfriend
Now I'm cheating on your ex
They don't want no fucking poser
They just came to watch me flex (Ahh!)
Flex on 'em
(Watch me Flex)
Flex on 'em
(Watch me Flex)
Flex on 'em
(Watch me Flex)
Flex on 'em
(Watch me Flex)

Written by:
Jason Stinson, Ryan Evans

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