[Hook]
Flex on me
Why you keep the cheque on me
I know you want the best for me
For me For me

[Verse 1: Phantom]
From the start
I know you play my part
Girl you really smart you would never break my heart
Took you to the show
I know you like the art
Dressing kinda fancy
You know you be my star
Screw all these hoes they could never touch you
Never leave you alone even for the new crew

They didn't know i had you boo x2

Fucked up yea
Had me lucked up
Kissing on body (yea) in the summer
You getting really wet (yea uh) call a plumber
You wanna have some sex (yea uh) grab the (pl)overs (Yea uh)

[Pre-Hook]
Lonely nights at home
Thinking bout you up in my phone
I love the softness in your tone
I love the way you kiss goodbye yea x2
[Hook]
Flex on me
Why you keep the cheque on me
I know you want the best for me
For me For me x2

(Roddie Boy yea)

[Verse 2: Roddie Boy]
Got some drip on me (drip)
Popping pills low-key
Vibe with hoes only (only)
Dropping bars high-key (high-key)
All I do is guard my heart cause all shit happens on me
All these haters hate on me
All these whores target me (target me )
All these n***as stab on me all problems come at me
That's why I sit down and roll a jay enthen I puff it down
(puff it down)
That's why I don't got no motherfucking homies lately
That's why I don't fucking catch no feels with no hoe lately (ya)
First check the huns then we dive in (dive in)
Bring up the booze yeah we sipping (sipping)
Fourtwenty all day we puffin (puffing)
I'm with the hoes yeah I'm smashing (smash)
She wanting more yeah she trippin (trip)
She want my dick but I'm ncahz now (ncah now )
Roll a jay get her ncah now
I fuck with hoes but I love one
All of these hoes it's just one thing
All they ever want is gwap now (gwap)
Don't be catching no feels now (feels now)
Don't be falling in love now
Don't be wasting no time now
Don't be popping that gwap now
Cause all she want is that gwap now
She just love you for the gwap now (yea)
Player in the home game now
Tear the pussy like it's nothing (nothing)
Don't be popping that budget
Yea yea yea yea yeaaa yea ya ya
(Roddie Boy Roddie Boy ya)
All these homies sipping we just puff now (puff now)
Flexing all these hunnies we just high now (high now)
We just checking fine we roll a jay now (roll a jay) x2
(Yea yea ya)

[Chorus]
All bros so high yea
Floating liquor in the sky yea
We ain't fake you telling lies yea (ey)
Roll one take flight
We fucked so high
You lied WTF
And now I pull up in a Bentley truck ey ya