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Lil Uzi Vert - FLEX ON ME lyrics


Lil Uzi

[Hook]
I sip lean n***a, what you mean
You ain't with the sh**s
You try me, yes I got the .40 all up on my hip
Thats the clip Yes I put the forty all up in yo' whip
Oh thats your b**h
Well shorty all up on my dick
I sip lean n***a, what you mean
You ain't with the sh**s
You try me, Yes I got the .40 all up on my hip
Thats the clip Yes I put the forty all up in yo' whip
Oh thats your b**h
Well shorty all up on my dick

[Bridge]
Like
God damn, b**h tried to flex on me, b**h tried to flex on me
God damn, b**h tried to flex on me, b**h tried to flex on me
And she might be hotter than Lil Uzi for a moment then STD

[Verse 1]
Like, why you obsessed with a lil n***a
Cocaine habits and a whole lotta d** dumb b**h
Why you talking through a sneak diss
Eat a dick shoutout to Tatianna dumb b**h
Sweatpant p**y on sweet
You would need three dicks just for my one
And came to your friends and we went upstairs
Just let you eat the condom
I ain't have no protection on me
I ain't want no infection on me
Thank god I ain't touch you
Probably got a couple n***as stressin' homie
Next time come harder b**h (dumb b**h)
Don't be hand steppin' homie (no no)
And shoutout to the squad just another lesson for me
But like back to the money, f** free problems
Lil Uzi Vert he straight grindin'
White gold on the pink straight shinin'
And I'mma be on top, sh** take time
And all the sneak talk yeah I heard you lyin'
Lil Uzi sick like the stomach virus
Yeah that n***a sick like the stomach virus
When I spit make a b**h throw up a stomach line

[Hook]


I sip lean n***a, what you mean
You ain't with the sh**s
You try me, yes I got the .40 all up on my hip
Thats the clip Yes I put the forty all up in yo' whip
Oh thats your b**h
Well shorty all up on my dick
I sip lean n***a, what you mean
You ain't with the sh**s
You try me, Yes I got the .40 all up on my hip
Thats the clip Yes I put the forty all up in yo' whip
Oh thats your b**h
Well shorty all up on my dick

[Bridge]
Like God damn
Plug try to flex on me
Plug try to flex on me (what the f**?)
Plug try to flex on me
Plug try to flex on me

[Verse 2]
I just copped like thirty six
And I couldn't move the sh** in less than a week
Yes I'm a lean head drop the soda
With the Jolly Rancher drink it like its water
And I just got a forty hold a quarter
Stopped f**in' with the plug ran to his daughter
And I upped the beans lean a n***a over
Whippin' up the pot more baking soda
Bout to touch R8 money, all hundreds
Be the f**in' loaded
b**h on my dick, she know I'm the sh**
Look at my wrist when a n***a water whip
Look at my wrist when a n***a water whip

[Hook]
I sip lean n***a, what you mean
You ain't with the sh**s
You try me, yes I got the .40 all up on my hip
Thats the clip, Yes I put the forty all up in yo' whip
Oh thats your b**h
Well shorty all up on my dick
I sip lean n***a, what you mean
You ain't with the sh**s
You try me, Yes I got the .40 all up on my hip
Thats the clip, Yes I put the forty all up in yo' whip
Oh thats your b**h
Well shorty all up on my dick