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Look at my flex

Look at my, look at my flex

Look at my flex, yeah

Look at my, look at my flex, yeah, yeah

Look at my fashion

Look at my, look at my fashion

Chorus 1

Look at my flex, yeah

Look at my, look at my flex, yeah, yeah

Look at my flex, yeah

Look at my, look at my flex, yeah, yeah

Look at my fashion

Look at my, look at my fashion, yeah

Look at my fashion

Look at my, look at my fashion

If I want it, mommy, I buy it, yeah

She likes it when I break her, yeah

Every time I take her to the mall, yeah

She spends a bale every time she walks into Saint Laurent, yeah

Verse 1

I smoke cherry

His ass on top weighs me down

In the street they give me bless up

I admit it, fame stresses me out

Mommy, now I'm a star

I do not get it out of my head

I love that it's so fashion

I like that it goes without make up

Look at my flex, yeah

Look look at my flex, yeah

I hit him with Thrasher's T-shirt

I take her to the cloud in a jetpack

Look at my flex, yeah

I get dumb like jet lag

She is my treasure

Look look at my flex, yeah

Chorus 2

Look at my flex

Look at my, look at my flex, yeah, yeah

Look at my flex, yeah

Look at my, look at my flex, yeah, yeah

Look at my fashion

Look at my, look at my fashion, yeah

Look at my fashion

Look at my, look at my fashion

Bridge

I give him for 'lante

I know that I light her as a lighter

What others think is not important

If they touch you I give them up like Street Fighter

I want to see you dance, with my diamonds

Verse 2

Yes yeah

She does it for me, yeah

She wants to be here, yeah

Up here with the G's, yeah

She rides in the jeep, yeah

Fifteen hundred for the jeans, yeah

Yeah yeah yeah

Look at my ice, my bling

Look for the money machine

I am a money machine

I know you like Balencia '

I'm going to take you to Venice yeah

Bridge

Look at my flex, yeah

Look at my, look at my flex, yeah, yeah

Look at my flex, yeah

Look at my, look at my flex, yeah, yeah

Look at my fashion

Look at my, look at my fashion, yeah

Look at my fashion

Look at my, look at my fashion

Chorus 3

Look at my flex, yeah

Look at my, look at my flex, yeah, yeah

Look at my flex, yeah

Look at my, look at my flex, yeah, yeah

Look at my fashion

Look at my, look at my fashion, yeah

Look at my fashion

Look at my, look at my fashion

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