Flex
Playboi Carti (feat. Leven Kali) Lyrics

All of these bitches, they mad, ooh
All the women are mad

All of these niggas, they mad, ooh
All the men are mad

I walk in the bank and I laugh, ooh
I enter the bank and laugh

Walk with a bag, ooh
Carrying a bag

Sad, ooh, sad, ooh, mad, ooh
Everyone is feeling sad and mad

Walk in the buildin', I flex on that boy
I show off in the building

I flex on that boy with the bag, ooh
I show off with my bag

Ice on my neck and my mama like, "Boy, where you get all of that cash?"
My mother is asking me where I got the money

I got a bag, ooh, ice on my wrist
I have a bag and jewelry

Mama like, "Where you get this?"
My mother is asking where I got it

I got a sad boo, gave her a brick
I gave my girl drugs

Then I gave her a lil kiss, ooh
I kissed her briefly

Yeah, I rock out in the 6, 6
I drive a Ferrari

But nigga, we fire, we split
My crew is great

I'm takin' your shit, you college kid, ooh
I steal from college students

We really be poppin' shit, ooh
We talk a lot of trash

I hit a lick, no kid, ooh
I made a big score

I had a lick but no bit, ooh
I made a big score but didn't get caught

She suck me up like a tick, ooh
She gave me oral sex

Damn my weed smell like a pick, ooh
My weed smells strong

He do that talk and he simp, ooh
He talks like he's cool but he's not

Damn that lil got a lil thick, ooh
She gained weight

I told that bitch to come in
I told her to come inside

Is you mad, or what
Are you mad?

Girl that's bad for us
That's not good for us

Say you mad for once
Admit you're angry

Said she had enough
She's had it

She came back for once
She returned briefly

Yeah it's probably done
It's over

She gon' back that up
She'll support that

I'm gonna spaz for us
I'll go crazy for us

I guess you're not feelin' me
You don't like me

Not feelin' the energy
Not feeling my vibe

Baby girl, we can do plan A
We can stick to the original plan

Baby girl, we can do plan B, ooh
We can try something else

Walk in that bitch, they playin' my shit
They're playing my music when I enter

Walk in that bitch, eyes on the kicks
People are looking at my shoes

Walk in that bitch, eyes on the fit
People are looking at my outfit

I look at your bitch, then blow her a kiss
I blew a kiss at your girlfriend

Mwah, ooh, I got that deuce in the coupe
I have a nice car

Got a white bitch like YesJulz
I have a white girlfriend

All of my niggas, they fool
My friends are acting foolish

Look at that boy, look at his jewels
Look at how much jewelry he's wearing

All of my niggas, they're bool
All of my guys are good

Lil bitch, bleed in the booth
Female rapper, I'm the king

Ooh, these niggas, they lookin' like who
Who are these guys looking at me?

Cash, cash, cash
Money money money

My outfit just made the front page
My clothing is famous

Hop off the plane, I run to the stage, yah
I quickly get off the plane to perform

Ooh, your ho gettin' laid
Your girlfriend is sleeping around

Yeah, ayy, she might come in late
She might arrive late

I heard that your nigga Atlanta
I heard your boyfriend is from Atlanta

Might sing on a bitch
Might sing on this song

Might sing on this shit
Might sing on this song

I might just sing on a bitch
I might just sing on this song

I might just sing on this shit
I might just sing on this song