[Intro]
(Trey Billz on the beat)

[Chorus: IMM Tragic]
Every day, it's a fashion show (I put on a show for these bitches)
I love to flex, but I got it, though (I put on a show for these bitches)
Of course I flex, that's what I got it for (I put on a show for these bitches)
And I know these bitches watchin', so (I put on a show for these bitches)
She gon' me watch like TV (Put on a show for these bitches)
I'm gon' make them press repeat (Put on a show for these bitches)
She gon' me watch like TV (Put on a show for these bitchеs)
I'm gon' make them press rеpeat (Put on a show for these bitches)

[Verse 1: IMM Tragic]
Put on a show for these bitches, bring some more of that liquor
Buy some more of them Swishers, I'm finna roll some more dope
She called some more of her bitches, say they love my music
So they all goin' crazy, I know their ass gon' go
Young Finesse mix the lean up, got Marty baggin' them weed up
[?] hot-ass put the beam on 'em, [?] Fatz, I know you see us
IMM, my team up, SOS, my team up
OTG, my team up, FBG, my team up
Out in traffic pourin' lean up, act stupid, goofy, then the beam up
I'll shoot a goofy if he tweakin', be cool, n***a, better freeze up
Bad bitches, come link up, come smoke somethin', come drink somethin'
Bad bitches, come link up, come fuck somethin', come eat somethin'
[Chorus: IMM Tragic & FBG Duck]
Every day, it's a fashion show (I put on a show for these bitches)
I love to flex, but I got it, though (I put on a show for these bitches)
Of course I flex, that's what I got it for (I put on a show for these bitches)
And I know these bitches watchin', so (I put on a show for these bitches)
She gon' me watch like TV (Put on a show for these bitches)
(FBG shit)
I'm gon' make them press repeat (Put on a show for these bitches)
(FBG, bitch)
She gon' me watch like TV (Put on a show for these bitches)
(Tragic, what up, bro?)
I'm gon' make them press repeat (Put on a show for these bitches)
(Gang)

[Verse 2: FBG Duck]
We a hundred deep on my block, look like a fefe on my block (Turn up)
She wanna give me top (Woo), nasty-ass lil' thot (Thotty)
Shorty like my watch, but all she can do is watch (True)
But she cannot (No) get none of my gwop (Money)
Hundred-shot drum in the Tommy, that bitch'll go baow (Baow, baow, baow)
We'll come through in a van and shoot up the crowd (Skrrt, baow, grrt)
Shells everywhere, all over the ground (Whole damn ground)
Murder scene, we came to murder things, they like, "Wow" (Wow, wow, wow)
I'll fuck your main ho, then pass her to my bro (Gang)
I fucked her on the low (Gang), but she ain't want you to know
Neck gettin' 'nat bling (Bling), wrist gettin' 'nat brr (Brr)
Pockets on Ben Franklin (Money), car gettin' 'nat skrrt (Gang)
[Chorus: IMM Tragic]
Every day, it's a fashion show (I put on a show for these bitches)
I love to flex, but I got it, though (I put on a show for these bitches)
Of course I flex, that's what I got it for (I put on a show for these bitches)
And I know these bitches watchin', so (I put on a show for these bitches)
She gon' me watch like TV (Put on a show for these bitches)
I'm gon' make them press repeat (Put on a show for these bitches)
She gon' me watch like TV (Put on a show for these bitches)
I'm gon' make them press repeat (Put on a show for these bitches)