Weird flex but ok by Yung Mob Lyrics
Intro:
Oh shit
"Uhh yeah"
"Uhh yeah yeah"
She never broke, she never broke
She never slay
She comin' in n' I'm never gonna get
Chorus:
Pull again
I pull up again, n' i pull up with 10's
I fucked up my drip
I fucked up that Bentley I'm never gon' get
I ain't got no ways
"Hol' up stop, aye"
Flexin' away
Weird flex
Weird flex, but ok
Pull again
I pull up again, n' i pull up with 10's
I fucked up my drip
I fucked up that Bentley I'm never gon' get
I ain't got no ways
"Hol' up stop, aye"
Flexin' away
Weird flex
Weird flex, but ok
Verse:
I'm droppin' my wrist
Goin' for the drip, yeah
Pick up the phone baby
Let's go to the show, yeah
Backin' up that Audi like we inna lead
And it ain't no mosh-pit if ain't no injuries
I'm chasin' all this money till I'm okay
We tryna get these hunnids till we okay
I'm inna brand new car who wanna race
I'm sippin' all this lean til I'm okay
Told her if i die imma die you
Everybody tell me I've been fucked up
Don't tell me shit I'll be Yung Mob
Melina lookin' good inna droptop
Smokin' weed till i fly
Hol' up with the fire
Weird flex, but alright
Weird flex, but alright
Aye aye alright
I'm flexin' weird but it's ok
In my city, know my name
Bitches they ain't gotta say it
Chorus:
Pull again
I pull up again, n' i pull up with 10's
I fucked up my drip
I fucked up that Bentley I'm never gon' get
I ain't got no ways
"Hol' up stop, aye"
Flexin' away
Weird flex
Weird flex, but ok
Pull again
I pull up again, n' i pull up with 10's
I fucked up my drip
I fucked up that Bentley I'm never gon' get
I ain't got no ways
"Hol' up stop, aye"
Flexin' away
Weird flex
Weird flex, but ok
Oh shit
"Uhh yeah"
"Uhh yeah yeah"
She never broke, she never broke
She never slay
She comin' in n' I'm never gonna get
Chorus:
Pull again
I pull up again, n' i pull up with 10's
I fucked up my drip
I fucked up that Bentley I'm never gon' get
I ain't got no ways
"Hol' up stop, aye"
Flexin' away
Weird flex
Weird flex, but ok
Pull again
I pull up again, n' i pull up with 10's
I fucked up my drip
I fucked up that Bentley I'm never gon' get
I ain't got no ways
"Hol' up stop, aye"
Flexin' away
Weird flex
Weird flex, but ok
Verse:
I'm droppin' my wrist
Goin' for the drip, yeah
Pick up the phone baby
Let's go to the show, yeah
Backin' up that Audi like we inna lead
And it ain't no mosh-pit if ain't no injuries
I'm chasin' all this money till I'm okay
We tryna get these hunnids till we okay
I'm inna brand new car who wanna race
I'm sippin' all this lean til I'm okay
Told her if i die imma die you
Everybody tell me I've been fucked up
Don't tell me shit I'll be Yung Mob
Melina lookin' good inna droptop
Smokin' weed till i fly
Hol' up with the fire
Weird flex, but alright
Weird flex, but alright
Aye aye alright
I'm flexin' weird but it's ok
In my city, know my name
Bitches they ain't gotta say it
Chorus:
Pull again
I pull up again, n' i pull up with 10's
I fucked up my drip
I fucked up that Bentley I'm never gon' get
I ain't got no ways
"Hol' up stop, aye"
Flexin' away
Weird flex
Weird flex, but ok
Pull again
I pull up again, n' i pull up with 10's
I fucked up my drip
I fucked up that Bentley I'm never gon' get
I ain't got no ways
"Hol' up stop, aye"
Flexin' away
Weird flex
Weird flex, but ok