Lil Tay lyrics

[Intro: Lil Tay]
A message to all y'all broke ass haters. Y'all ain't doing nothing like Lil Tay. I'm only 9 years old. I don't got no license but I still drive this sports car b*tch. Your favorite rapper ain't even doing it like Lil Tay

[Hook]
Flex up like Lil Tay
If that n*gga talking down he gon' get hit out with that K
Flex up like Lil Tay
[?] down my arm, a n*gga laughing to the bank
Flex up like Lil Tay
If that n*gga talking down [?] gon' hit him from long range
Send them shooters to his house and now that boy be MIA
Why they hating on the boy?
Swear it's cause I'm getting cake

[Verse 1]
Is it because I'm making [?]
Shipping mollies [?] state
[?] I go gorilla, silverback, this ain't no Bape
[?]
We ain't going back to them old ways
Gold chains, gold Range, n*gga gold things
Got some b*tches, got some propane
They ain't know that everyone smoke that low grade
Your account look like [?] around the studio like Frank did
I been smoking cookie blunts and smelling like an as*h*le
1, 2, 3 bags, do the math ho
I need a bust down
[Verse 2]
Flexing so hard you think I'm Lil Tay
f*ck your b*tch I put her on [?]
She [?] I put that b*tch on eBay
She wanna relay, tell her relay
[?] that lil b*tch she a hottie, tats on her body
She wanna get off the molly
She wanna give me toppy
[?]
She wanna get it for free
Nah this sh*t ain't free
You know this sh*t ain't cheap

[Hook]
Flex up like Lil Tay
If that n*gga talking down he gon' get hit out with that K
Flex up like Lil Tay
[?] down my arm, a n*gga laughing to the bank
Flex up like Lil Tay
If that n*gga talking down [?] gon' hit him from long range
Send them shooters to his house and now that boy be MIA
Why they hating on the boy?
Swear it's cause I'm getting cake

[Outro]