Yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
I like to flex
I like to flex, yea
I like to flex (uh uh)

Diamonds ´round my neck

Bad little bitch, I turn that hoe into a demon
She gon´ hold my hand while a young nigga peeing
Smack her on the ass [?] boy she cleaning
Nibble on that pussy like a young nigga teethin´
Yea I beat the race, in this McLaren I´m leading
Moving too fast, Need for Speed, say I cheated
Rolex got me sick, two cup, now I´m sneezing
I don´t think I need it, but guess what Imma keep it

Yea, I´m a six-figure nigga
Seven-figure nigga
Eight-figure nigga
Nine-figure nigga
A ten-figure nigga
Me and my bitch, and I´m getting rich with her

I ain´t with that chit-chat, that chitter chitter
I was taught by the OGs to keep my chin up
Getting to that bag, big flexing, doing sit-ups
Dye my bitch hair pink, a killer killer
Moonwalking in my Chanels, this the Thriller
Pray to God every day, a born sinner
Smoking on the greenery, it´s caterpillar
You really moving wrong G, I might just hit ya

Aye
Doo-doo-doo
Bow-bow
Bang-bang-bang-bang (yea)
Uh, count my green
Count my Gs
Flex (count my Gs)

Cuz I´m a six-figure nigga
Seven-figure nigga
Eight-figure nigga
Nine-figure nigga
Ten-figure nigga
I´m getting rich nigga
It´s me and my bitch, and I´m getting rich with her