Flex Finesse Young Scooter (Ft. Future)

[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Count up, count up, count up checks
Run your bands up, turn up your finesse
A Freeband juug, you can buy you a Vette
We remix off the bricks and we make tickets off that
Flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse

[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
Freebandz, two hundred thousand in my closet
All Freebandz, stay flexin
That's all money, 15 bands
That's on my pinky ring
20 racks, that's on the bracelet
Thirty thousand, on the Breitling
Look at the foreign, your bitch boring
She annoying, so I can stand on her
Throw some bands on her, I keep bands on me
At least a 60 in my pocket, no rubber bands on it
Nigga that's juug money, I keep them packs coming
We fucking up the streets, with them talkin' numbers