​Flx Rule da World ‎OsamaSon

[Chorus]
I swear that the flex gon' rule the world (Flex, flex)
I-I pull up and flex and do your girl (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Pull up, we got checks up, count up (Bee)
Love the money counter (Bee)
Put the racks up on the counter
Put the sticks up on the dresser
MAC-11 came with suppressor
Fucked all of my goddamn friends up
Fucked Alyssa, fucked Vanessa
Bih' go put them fuckin' bands up
I got a .56, won't put hands up
MIA, finna' fuck on a fan, yea
Still ridin' 'round with that van

[Verse]
Goyard bag, hold bands
BL, catch me with that clan
Team no lack, can't use my hands (No bap)
I got slime go crack for bands (No bap)
I got slime go crack for Xans
Perc-15, I can't hold hands
Told her, "Hit me when you land"
VETEMENTS for my fuckin' mans
YSL pants (YSL, YSL), you can check my stance (Slatt)
We got hеlla' Glocks (Doo), won't tote none in my pants (Boop)
Ridin' Porsche truck (Skrrt, skrrt), with thе braids, lil' man (Yeah)
Since you brave lil' man (Brave), wanna see what you say, lil' man (What you say)
I'm in the A, quit playin' (Quit playin')
Freak hoes, I'ma throw some, dance (Freak hoes)
Run the bands on my Rick Owen' pants
Dior [one six?], quit playin'
Rock shows out, I went ham
Chrome Heart on sleeves, I'm stamped (Stamped)
Hunnid' shots gon' fix yo' camp
Pussy niggas not up, we campin'