Flex Season lyrics

[Intro]
Ooh, ooh, gang
(Gang, gang, gang)
My goodness, Gravy happened
I been gettin' f*ckin'—
Uh, I'm playin'
I'm just playin' with y'all
I gotta let the beat ride out for a little bit, ya know
Get some excitement rolling

[Verse 1]
I been getting f*ckin' throwed wit yo b*tch
Ain't no chrome on my hip
I don't need a gat, I pull up, pipe yo sister, then I dip
Now that's slick (Ayy)
Gravy takin' trips (Yuh)
Fly out to Madrid and pour sangria on some tits
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
Coffee on my Jordans (Ooh)
Gravy so important (Yah)
Pull up on yo b*tch like I'm Billy Bob Thornton (Ooh, ooh)
Yeah I'm cruisin' in that foreign
That's the Honda Civic and its got yo b*tch pourin'
[Verse 2]
Oh, Lordy
Continental Breakfast with the god damn porridge
Side b*tch yellow but my main b*tch is orange (Whoa)
Yeah I guess she might fake bake
But she got that great cake
I pull up and I shake bake, ooh
Yeah, she like me 'cause my tractor
Gravy come through, finesse your f*ckin' chiropractor
Dirty ass beat, that's word to Yung Castor
You thought I made you biscuits I'm just mixing up the batter (Ooh)

[Chorus]
Coffee on my Jordans (Ooh)
Gravy so important (Yah)
Pull up on yo b*tch like I'm Billy Bob Thornton (Ooh, ooh)
Yeah I'm cruisin' in that foreign
That's the Honda Civic and its got yo b*tch pourin'

[Verse 3]
I'll never be a scrub again (Scrub)
Steal yo b*tch for no damn reason
I pull up my sleeve and yo tears start freezin'
Better hide yo girl, it's flex season
I said she like me 'cause my tractor
Tom Cruise wrist, you would think I was an actor
In that Coogi sweater I was lookin' f*ckin' dapper
So I pull up on yo b*tch in that white Velociraptor (Woah)
[Chorus]
Coffee on my Jordans (Ooh)
Gravy so important (Yah)
Pull up on yo b*tch like I'm Billy Bob Thornton (Ooh, ooh)
Yeah I'm cruisin' in that foreign
That's the Honda Civic and its got yo b*tch pourin'

[Outro]
RIP George Michael, baby
That's the f*ckin' GOAT
That's my f*ckin' daddy right there (Whoa)