Freestyle (Remix)* lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Flex up, flex up
Only thing I do is flex up (Woah)
b*tch, stop talkin' like they could find you (Extra)
She suck my di*k in the whip, need a Tesla
Bro left him dead on the scene, they sketched him
If he catch an opp, he might dress like Ash Ketchum
You know the motto, we just gotta catch 'em
An opp, he was corny as sh*t, we pressed him
My b*tch, she horny as sh*t, I busted
Goddamn, this b*tch got some muscles
My opps they broke, can't even buy a custom
The more money I get, they say that I'm sus'
No morе money out there, your mom bеtter hug you
The more money I get, drop that in a duffel
The more money I get, my life amazing
The more money I get, she smoke the gas
The more money I get, she chew Hubba Bubba
The more money I get, they f*ckin' it up
The more money I get, so I can only f*ck double
I'm rich as a b*tch, yeah, I'm droppin' it off
Got blick in the whip, like I'm wearing [?]
The more money I get, her cookie gon' crumble
b*tch ain't gettin' sh*t, like the Uzi bundle
Yeah, your car old as sh*t, you play with your [?]
And my gun big as sh*t, it came with a drum
Got a Jewish lil' b*tch, she own a [?]
I got a big ass bag, it look like a [?]
My shooter with me, and my shooter he'll slime you
[Chorus]
Lil Uzi Vert and I'm gettin' my ammo
I been poppin' sh*t just like a pimple
3.5 in the air, it big Primo
Racks in my jeans, to show I get bankrolls
This ain't that, so she think she a gothic
But this b*tch ain't ready for the mosh pit
Chrome Heart the bird, now I'm 'boutta do the Aston
Why they all on my di*k? Go eat off my sausage

[Verse 2]
Got a [?] like a [?]
b*tch, can't you tell? I'm not on nitrous
Cut the beat up, b*tch, I'm icy
Cut the beat up, it get violent
This [?] so ugly, we break the T up, this b*tch bite
Vetement duffel, Mike Tyson [?], yeah, this b*tch bite

[Chorus]
Lil Uzi Vert and I'm gettin' my ammo
I been poppin' sh*t just like a pimple
3.5 in the air, it big Primo
Racks in my jeans, to show I get bankrolls
This ain't that, so she think she a gothic
But this b*tch ain't ready for the mosh pit
Chrome Heart the Birkin, now I'm 'bout to do the Aston
Why they all on my di*k? Go eat off my sausage
[Outro]
You love to see, you love to see, you love to see, you love to see
Uh, what? Huh, huh, yeah
You love to see, you love to see, you love to see, you love to see
Dope callin' me twice, dope callin' me twice
Dope callin' me twice, dope callin' me twice
You know I'm covered in ice
You know I'm flooded in ice
You know I'm flooded in ice