Flava
The Gang Lyrics


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Cop a Rollie, yes a Rolex
And I pull up on that lil nigga, Bowflex a nigga, know that ay
Where your heart at? I'm gon pour at it like Moet
And she know that she the bomb, nigga, Lotus ay
And the bitch, ya know they fuckin' and they suckin'
When they get inside the bed with me and Mayo
And she fuckin' if I say so, plus she suckin' if I say so
And she love it if I say so

And we fuck 'em, we don't pay 'em
How the fuck we gon' buy if we don't pay 'em?
I'ma cum a week later
I'ma spread that pussy out like an acre
She on the cover of Fader
And she say it's my time like Flava
Plus she know I ain't fishin, but I bait'em
And I'm livin' like Flava (Yeah yeah)

Got the chopper with the Mac
In the back with the stacks
Nigga pull up in a new car
Long nose bout the flow, nigga
Pull up out the door nigga
Fuck and get a murder show
Been a hunter and a gunner, and a stunna
Nigga get money representin' uptown
Big B's with a few C's
For the money it'll be 100 people on it (Action)
Big matchin' with the OV
Backyard with the young nigga, lowkey
Five stars, nigga, ball like a real G
New cars, nigga, serve it like it's 10 a key
Got a mill in 'em bitches
Fuckin' niggas bitches
Iced out, fully loaded
100 Mills still flippin
Check a nigga digits, make a young nigga gun blow
Hot nigga, don't stop
Big money nigga gon' pop
One stop, get yo life took
Big money, bitches gon look
Flashy classy
For the money we dash
Fuck, pass
How we did it outlast 'em

Cop a Rollie, yes a Rolex
And I pull up on that lil nigga, Bowflex a nigga, know that ay
Where your heart at? I'm gon pour at it like Moet
And she know that she the bomb, nigga, Lotus ay
And the bitch, ya know they fuckin' and they suckin'
When they get inside the bed with me and Mayo
And she fuckin' if I say so, plus she suckin' if I say so
And she love it if I say so

And we fuck 'em, we don't pay 'em
How the fuck we gon' buy if we don't pay 'em?
I'ma cum a week later
I'ma spread that pussy out like an acre
She on the cover of Fader
And she say it's my time like Flava
Plus she know I ain't fishin, but I bait'em
And I'm livin' like Flava (Yeah yeah)

Tell the bitch I'm comin' ova 3 a.m
So she betta have her muthafuckin' clothes off (what?)
One of me, three of them
And ya know that I'm a pimp just booted up, I ain't bout to doze off
Lil nigga, you a shrimp walking' with a limp
I ain't have to say a word the bitch took her clothes off
Little shit to make me sleep
Little Xan, little percocet shit
All these drugs got me throwed off
I love my bitch, I can't go without her
Imma give her my seed, no sunflower
I got strong genes, my little boy look just like me
I ain't tryna be what ya like, no I'm not (I'm talkin' bout whip gun)
Pull up with that nigga bitch in the car
Now her baby daddy wanna fight me
That pump, man, make him jump, man
You would think his ass was sponsored by Nike
I'm every little kid's idol
Got more verses than the Bible
The lifestyle I live here priceless
Pull up on yo ass like a diaper
Grippin on my Nuts like Micheal
I see shit before it happen like a psychic
Get yo bitch, don't want that broke ho around me
And me and Thug still on the run so fuck yo bounty
I love my girl so much, that money, I let her count it (Thugga Thugga)

Cop a Rollie, yes a Rolex
And I pull up on that lil nigga, Bowflex a nigga, know that ay
Where your heart at? I'm gon pour at it like Moet
And she know that she the bomb, nigga, Lotus ay
And the bitch, ya know they fuckin' and they suckin'
When they get inside the bed with me and Mayo
And she fuckin' if I say so, plus she suckin' if I say so
And she love it if I say so

And we fuck 'em, we don't pay 'em
How the fuck we gon' buy if we don't pay 'em?
I'ma cum a week later
I'ma spread that pussy out like an acre
She on the cover of Fader
And she say it's my time like Flava
Plus she know I ain't fishin, but I bait'em
And I'm livin' like Flava (Yeah yeah)

Call yo bitch and tell her I need some mechanical
Plus she make me stand out like a ruler ey
Even tho I don't got all my strolls
I'mma pull up on lil momma with a doors off ey
I'mma treat myself and buy myself a rollie
Then I walk into a party full of cougars, slow
This just might be an interesting YT
Yeah nigga, this a crew cut

Crew cut, momma say yo crew cut
On that GT, pop for me ooh-eh
And she come and, let me ride like Über
Then I teach lil' momma how to ride lil smoother
Baby girl, gimme clues, no blues uh
Her love prolly right by the Buddha
Baby, all on my Insta no -tution
Hate leavin' me when she go to school
Can't drink it, I'mma dive in it
Got a ride round with me, make it play
Make her feel like I got ties in it
And I'm sorry I was seein' yo lady
Fuck bitch, don't ever tryna play me
Bruh I'm sorry I was feedin' yo baby
First time seen a real nigga make it
Sittin' at the top, I'm bored no neighbor
Thugga Thugga

Cop a Rollie, yes a Rolex
And I pull up on that lil nigga, Bowflex a nigga, know that ay
Where your heart at? I'm gon pour at it like Moet
And she know that she the bomb, nigga, Lotus ay
And the bitch, ya know they fuckin' and they suckin'
When they get inside the bed with me and Mayo
And she fuckin' if I say so, plus she suckin' if I say so
And she love it if I say so

And we fuck 'em, we don't pay 'em
How the fuck we gon' buy if we don't pay 'em?
I'ma cum a week later
I'ma spread that pussy out like an acre
She on the cover of Fader
And she say it's my time like Flava




Plus she know I ain't fishin, but I bait'em
And I'm livin' like Flava (yeah nigga)

Overall Meaning

"Flava" is a song by American rapper The Gang that has gained popularity for its intricate composition and catchy lyrics. The song depicts the extravagant lifestyle of the rapper and his superiority over his peers, who he refers to as "little niggas." Throughout the song, The Gang brags about his ability to have sex with women who he does not pay, and his affinity for luxury items, such as his Rolex watch. He also references drug use and his relationship with his girlfriend.


The lyrics of "Flava" showcase the concept of "flexing," which is a common trend in modern hip-hop culture that refers to the practice of bragging about one's wealth, status, or ability to attract sexual partners. The Gang uses his lyrics to demonstrate that he is living a life of luxury that is not attainable to ordinary people. However, this is contrasted with the fact that he does not pay the women he has sex with, which reinforces the idea that he sees himself as superior to others.


The song takes a more boastful tone towards the end, with The Gang bragging about his creative genius and his ability to see the future. This highlights the rapper's confidence in his own abilities and portrays him as a visionary in the hip-hop world.


Despite the song's controversial lyrics, "Flava" has become a popular trend on social media, with many users attempting to mimic the rapper's "flexing" lifestyle. The song's popularity demonstrates the growing influence of hip-hop culture, and its ability to shape popular discourse.


Line by Line Meaning

Cop a Rollie, yes a Rolex
I buy expensive watches, including a Rolex


And I pull up on that lil nigga, Bowflex a nigga, know that ay
I confront and intimidate others, asserting my dominance


Where your heart at? I'm gon pour at it like Moet
I will emotionally manipulate someone for my own benefit


And she know that she the bomb, nigga, Lotus ay
She is confident and attractive


And the bitch, ya know they fuckin' and they suckin'
Women engage in sexual activities with me


When they get inside the bed with me and Mayo
When they have sexual encounters with me and my friend Mayo


And she fuckin' if I say so, plus she suckin' if I say so
She is obedient and willing to engage in sexual acts as I command


And she love it if I say so
She enjoys following my orders


And we fuck 'em, we don't pay 'em
We have sexual encounters without providing compensation


How the fuck we gon' buy if we don't pay 'em?
If we don't pay for sex, how can we afford expensive purchases?


I'ma cum a week later
I delay ejaculation for a week


I'ma spread that pussy out like an acre
I will indulge in sexual activity to a great extent


She on the cover of Fader
She is featured on the magazine cover of Fader


And she say it's my time like Flava
She believes it is my moment of fame, like Flava Flav


Plus she know I ain't fishin, but I bait'em
She knows I am not seeking genuine connection, but manipulating her


And I'm livin' like Flava
I am living a lavish lifestyle, similar to Flava Flav




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Bryan Williams, Dequantes Lamar, Jeffrey Williams

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Comments from YouTube:

@williamizm3745

Keep thug music 2014-2016 in a museum. He will never be like that again.

@shanedaruler

No cap 🙏🏾😢

@abarikandi5148

Frfr 🙌🏾

@anthonychinedu2381

Exactly

@anelemadonda6191

that fact hurts me deep

@AlexA-cn5ip

seriously that two year period might literally be the greatest art of our entire generation

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@jameseldridge3445

Every day I wonder if thug and quan knew how hard this mixtape was. Probably one of the hardest of all time. I really hope they realize that

@bennyg6507

Yes sir Cuzzzzz 💯💯💯💯💯💯👍

@MyWillBeDone

They gotta know. I hope they realize they'd have had rap on lock for a long time together. I don't think even Migos would've been better as their sound would've developed together

@SeeSetJaeMiirTv

@I Am blame birdman & young thug Ysl killed his manager big nutt & Quan wasn’t with the Illumanti shit / giving up some ass to birdman

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