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Oliver Francis – Light Flex Lyrics

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Yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh

Prada on my shoes, lil bitch thats a light flex
I aint worried bout these rappers in the slightest
Flooded out the chain, Cuban link on my neck
Yeah, Im froze up, yuh, yuh, ay

Lil boy get some BAPE, start pretending that they me
Tesla Model 3 but we smoking gasoline, uh
Im gon get these racks and Im gon split them with the team
Yeah, you know us, yuh, yuh, yeah

We just hit the room and now she gettin undressed
Gunnin for the money, man, I think Im obsessed
Im gon hit the Wood until it aint none left
We gon roll up, roll up, lil bitch

Prada on my shoes, lil bitch thats a light flex
I aint worried bout these rappers in the slightest
Flooded out the chain, Cuban link on my neck
Yeah, Im froze up, froze up, yuh, ay

Yeah, its lights out, bring the rides out
Smokin big doinks, yeah, its nice out
Shawty fly out to my hide out
Baby girl, you know I need it right now

Layin low and smokin with my girl
Oliver gon take over the world
I did this for my family and my friends
In my city, prolly thumbin through my bands, yuh

Ay, shawty said she love, love, love me, yuh
Diamonds lookin lovely, lovely yuh, ay
Pull up in the Humvee-Humvee yuh
Weve been smokin something dumb, dumb, dummy, yuh

White Zinfandel on my wrist, yeah
Champagne diamonds cause Im rich, yeah
I could never call my girl a bitch, nah
Cause she held me down when nobody else did, yeah

Prada on my shoes, lil bitch thats a light flex
I aint worried bout these rappers in the slightest
Flooded out the chain, Cuban link on my neck
Yeah, Im froze up, yuh, yuh, ay

Lil boy get some BAPE, start pretending that they me
Tesla Model 3 but we smoking gasoline, uh
Im gon get these racks and Im gon split them with the team
Yeah, you know us, yuh, yuh, yeah

We just hit the room and now she gettin undressed
Gunnin for the money, man, I think Im obsessed
Im gon hit the Wood until it aint none left
We gon roll up, roll up, lil bitch

Prada on my shoes, lil bitch thats a light flex
I aint worried bout these rappers in the slightest
Flooded out the chain, Cuban link on my neck
Yeah, Im froze up, froze up, yuh, ay

Yeah, you know I had to share the wealth
Made all of this money, I cant spend it on myself, nah
Top floor and we sippin top shelf
Presidential suite, rockstar studded belts, yuh

Lyin next to me I can feel you breathin
Rollin in the sheets girl I must be dreamin
Having you all alone in my room
Baby, we do anything you want to, yuh

Prada on my shoes, lil bitch thats a light flex
I aint worried bout these rappers in the slightest
Flooded out the chain, Cuban link on my neck
Yeah, Im froze up, yuh, yuh, ay

Lil boy get some BAPE, start pretending that they me
Tesla Model 3 but we smoking gasoline, uh
Im gon get these racks and Im gon split them with the team
Yeah, you know us, yuh, yuh, yeah

We just hit the room and now she gettin undressed
Gunnin for the money, man, I think Im obsessed
Im gon hit the Wood until it aint none left
We gon roll up, roll up, lil bitch

Prada on my shoes, lil bitch thats a light flex
I aint worried bout these rappers in the slightest
Flooded out the chain, Cuban link on my neck
Yeah, Im froze up, froze up, yuh, yuh

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