Flex up by Demi-Gawd Laudy Lyrics

This kinda sound like Chris brown shit

Like how he used to be back in the day

Poppin ohh

Poppin

Shawty shawty she running my bag she fucking me good

She’s making that money just like I like it

Poppin

Poppin

Now I break it down a bit

And then got my rillo split

I put half a zip in this to recharge my Kia flow bitch
I just Flex Up

You hate then I shrug

Brodie I’m charged up for quick strikes kaioken

The only L’s I’m taking is the drugs

And the only thing that’s breaking is the nugs

They mad vegeta but I trained for this

So I’ll reach that level quick but I just wanna flood my wrist

I gotta Flex Up

Bitch I can’t stress ya

I don’t want nun but those commas

I Flex kaioken

Bitch I can’t stress ya

Bitch I don’t want nothing but those commas
Flex up

Flex up

I gotta Flex Up

Bitch I can’t stress ya

I don’t want nothing

I gotta Flex Up

I can’t stress ya

Flex up flex up

I can’t stress ya