Flex! lyrics

[Intro: XXXTentacion]
Okay, okay, ayy! (Last-Dude on the track)

[Chorus: XXXTENTACION]
May I flex, may I flex (Ayy-ayy)
May I flex, may I flex (Huh)
May I flex (Ayy), may I flex (Huh)
May I flex (Ayy-ayy), may I flex (Ayy)
May I, huh, may I, huh
May I, huh, may I, huh
May I, huh, may I, huh
May I, huh, may I, huh (Ayy)
May I flex, may I flex (Ayy-ayy)
May I flex, may I flex (Ayy-ayy, huh)
May I flex, may I flex (Ayy-ayy, huh)
May I flex, may I flex (Ayy-ayy, huh)
May I, huh, may I, huh (Yuh)
May I, huh, huh, ayy

[Verse 1: DaBaby]
I love my b*tch 'cause she gangster
I say she look good, she don't even say, "Thank you"
She give me that "Uh," I give her a spank
I f*ck with the gun on her bed like a gangster
Give me that, mmm, give me that
That boy a grown man, girl, that boy ain't no baby
I just told pull up one deep with that four-five
I keep it real, I ain't told your ass no lie
Quarter-million dollar whip, I drive that b*tch like a Chevy
I hit this freak the other week
I ain't know that that was his ho, I wasn't tryna be messy
I pull up new bulletproof Lexus
2020, all these whips that lil' n*gga be flexin'
She told me I'm chocolate and sexy (Ooh)
All fifties on me, and they pink, they look just like a pus*y
When I wanna f*ck, she gon' let me
[Verse 2: NLE Choppa]
Slide all night, cause murder, I want it (b*tch)
You ain't no killer, lil' n*gga, you phoney (b*tch ass n*gga)
These bullets gon' cook 'em like fried baloney (Awkward ass n*gga)
If you break in my house, I'm shootin' like Tony
I catch me an opp, then put 'em in reefer
They say I was whack, now I'm playin' on speakers
These n*ggas, they askin' how much for a feature
If you reach for my chain you know I'ma teach 'em
Gone off these drugs, you know that I'm high
You run up on me and get hit with this fire
And let's have a shootout, I'm ready to die
You drop your location, you know I'ma slide
My b*tch, she a rider like Bonnie and Clyde
She got them nice tats, swear to God that she lie
If a n*gga keep dissin', he comin' up missin' on channel 5, swear to God that he died

[Verse 3: Blueface]
Marble floors, blue couches (Vibe)
One hit wonder, how I got two houses? (Ha-ha)
Two is a vibe, three is crowded
Not me and you, but me and two b*tches
I only like vibes that come with a vibe
Tired of my main, she tired of my side
Rather work nine-to-five then to get nine to five
Strippin' at eighteen, you ain't even tried (Why?)
n*ggas send subs instead of subscribe
di*k in her mouth, she swallow my pride
She came with the girls, I came with the guys
Ha-ha, it's nothin' but Vibes
[Verse 4: Lil Pump]
Walked in smellin' like gas (Gas, yeah, huh)
Put five hoes in the cab (Brr)
Vroom, vroom, vroom, I hit the dash (Vroom, vroom, vroom)
You shoppin' at H&M, I shop at Saks (Yeah)
Check my b*tch out, she bad (She bad)
You b*tches broke and sad (Uh-uh)
Backend came in and cashed (Huh, yeah)
Ratchet broke b*tch, but she got a fat ass (Yeah, ooh)
If I die, bury me with two bust downs on my wrist (Bust down)
Drop four Mollies on my casket, and three pints of Actavis (Act')
My housemaid is super thick (Yeah)
My housemaid is super thick (Huh?)
She finna go clean my house (Huh?)
Then she finna suck my di*k (Ooh)

[Chorus: XXXTENTACION]
May I flex, may I flex (Ayy-ayy)
May I flex, may I flex (Huh)
May I flex (Ayy), may I flex (Huh)
May I flex (Ayy-ayy), may I flex (Ayy)
May I, huh, may I, huh
May I, huh, may I, huh
May I, huh, may I, huh
May I, huh, may I, huh (Ayy)
May I flex, may I flex (Ayy-ayy)
May I flex, may I flex (Ayy-ayy, huh)
May I flex, may I flex (Ayy-ayy, huh)
May I flex, may I flex (Ayy-ayy, huh)
May I, huh, may I, huh (Yuh)
May I, huh, huh, ayy