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Show 'em baby how you flex and make it shake
All  that back and pretty face, gal, I'm tryna get a taste
I'm  just bopping, give a fuck who's in the place
Gucci buckle with the snake but my hoodie looking BAPE
Show 'em baby how you flex and make it shake
All  that back and pretty face, gal, I'm tryna get a taste
I'm  just bopping, give a fuck who's in the place
Gucci buckle with the snake but my hoodie looking BAPE

Show  'em baby how you flex and make it bounce
Make it drop it's getting hot should we be waking up the house?
Fuck it keep it up I know you love it when you're loud
But if we hear the door knocking we can't make another sound
Love  my bruddahs that's for life, I know my family got me
Couple bitches, couple haters, couple brands are on me
Leave me be, I live my life with fucking cameras on me
Do my thing, I'm setting pace go tell a man to stop me
Couple bruddahs got a job, a couple buy and sell
Grew up sliding round in north Manny you can kinda tell
If you see me with a girl my chick be looking fly as well
Louis V crepes and the belt but the bag's Chanel
Had a rest and then I had to step the levels up
Got it in my head that I'm the best so I ain't stressing much
I ain't on the fake shit so I ain't gonna beg for love
Gally love me anyway, Big Shelly and I wet it up

Show 'em baby how you flex and make it shake
All that back and pretty face, gal, I'm tryna get a taste
I'm just bopping, give a fuck who's in the place
Gucci buckle with the snake but my hoodie looking BAPE
Show 'em baby how you flex and make it shake
All that back and pretty face, gal, I'm tryna get a taste
I'm just bopping, give a fuck who's in the place
Gucci buckle with the snake but my hoodie looking BAPE

Yo
The aim's to get the bag and then get off
Ain't got time to rest, not settling for second to the top
Going all the way, you know I got to get it never flop
Man step up in the dance and then we're wrecking up the spot
It's crazy how I'm living, might have lost a couple screws
Blowing clouds up in the room now I'm off into the moon
Still got a bit of youth in me I'm always in the mood
When I'm in the studio I don't want no-one in the room
Uh
'Bout to take another sip, I'm just young and living life
You can't blame it on the kid
Kick back with a bottle while I make another quid
I'm the captain in this ting and it gets wavy on my ship
(Yeah) Man stay with the squaddy, waved in the lobby
Getting paid is my hobby
One thick ting, should've seen the shape of her body
Got me taking videos when she's shaking it for me

Show 'em baby how you flex and make it shake
All that back and pretty face, gal, I'm tryna get a taste
I'm just bopping, give a fuck who's in the place
Gucci buckle with the snake but my hoodie looking BAPE
Show 'em baby how you flex and make it shake
All that back and pretty face, gal, I'm tryna get a taste
I'm just bopping, give a fuck who's in the place
Gucci buckle with the snake but my hoodie looking BAPE

I slide around from time to time
You'll likely find a lighty by my side
She's spicy likes to ride 'cause I'm the guy
She wifey, nice and I say kinda shy
Put my hoodie on baby and go and make it shake
Trippin' out when I'm blazing I saw a bathing ape
Got my girl going crazy I need to take a break
All these girls jumping on me it's got me taking chase
Who am I to complain when money and fame's what drives me insane?
True say I could have worse problems
So I stay smiling and riding my wave
Shit quick slip slide in the rave
Got your chick's lipstick on the side of my face
This his bitch but mine for the day
So he gets dismissed when I'm in the place

Show 'em baby how you flex and make it shake
All that back and pretty face, gal, I'm tryna get a taste
I'm just bopping, give a fuck who's in the place
Gucci buckle with the snake but my hoodie looking BAPE
Show 'em baby how you flex and make it shake
All that back and pretty face, gal, I'm tryna get a taste
I'm just bopping, give a fuck who's in the place
Gucci buckle with the snake but my hoodie looking BAPE

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