Letra de Flaunt It/Cheap - Rae Sremmurd

I don't need help to swerve the new coupe

This deal I closed deserves a new suit

New two-tone Rollie, watch it times two

A few shot glasses, pulled up on boo (Ear Drummers)

New Amiri jeans, designer socks too

I got the swag flu, this a haiku

I'm somethin' like you, might drink and drive too

Worked nine-to-fives when I was in high school

Up late nights, I'm workin' my move

Just left Ashley house around noon

Now I'm at Ciara house, she in the mood (What up, J-Bo?)

I probably got a sextape comin' soon

These shoes here don't come out 'til June

Thank me, not an average dude

Bentley, with one girl, I got a few

Penthouse suite, yeah, it got a pool

I can keep goin' if I got to

This my pic, I'll crop you

Married to the game, said my "I do's"

Got a window seat like Erykah Badu

If you ain't got it, then you can't flaunt it

Pull up, Lamborghini, S on it

(Pull up, Lamborghini, S on it)

(If you ain't got it, then you can't flaunt it)

Let the roof down, I'm blowin' exotic

Party, girls be gettin' it started

(Let the roof down, I'm blowin' exotic)

(Party, girls be gettin' it started)

Fill my cup, 'til I'm lethargic (Hey)

Might not make it home 'til morning (Yeah)

Pockets fat, yeah, Samoan (Hey)

Next-door neighbors think I'm annoying (Hey)

On the side, nigga, I never get lonely (Yeah)

Shorty call me whenever she get horny (Yeah)

Four in the mornin', and I got her moanin' (Hey)

She a freak girl and I'm recordin'

*phone recording beep*

*Laughs* Is Swae your real brother?

Uh, yeah

B-b-b-bought the club, she comin' home with me

That top wasn't worth a dub (Like this)

You must be kiddin' me

Well, what's up with the ones? This bitch deserve some twenties

I done spent a dozen, she hate a nigga that's cheap

I know why she choke (Choke), reachin' for this gas I smoke (Smoke)

Hit her from the back, she poke-poke (Yeah)

Hit her with the wood, like oak (Oak)

Ayy, I know why she so (So)

Get down, hit it on the floor (Floor)

Sit down, sir, racks too low

Sit down, sit down, bag too small

My wrist colorful (Colorful)

Your—, gullible (Gullible)

Can't wife none of 'em (No)

Say her head game wonderful

I bought you bottles, bitch (Bottles), you don't owe me pussy

Keep on, keep on poppin' it (Poppin' it), you know I'm lookin' (Ayy)

She came here just to fuck

She came and took it (Took it)

Uh, she say she wanna fly out, I'm supposed to book it (Book it)

Must seen that Cullinan

Cash make hoes fall in love

Broke– broke hoes, we be dodgin' 'em (Woah)

This fuckin' bad bitch never gave a fuck

Bough-h-hught the club, she comin' home with me

That top wasn't worth a dub

You must be kiddin' me

Well, what's up with the ones? This bitch deserve some twenties

I done spent a dozen, she hate a nigga that's cheap (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Let me know if you tryna have fun (Have fun)

In the club, I got twenty-thousand ones (Thousand ones)

Yeah, I could pay your rent with a tip (With a tip)

But that pussy gotta pop off the rip (Off the rip)

Skunk pack, bustin' out the zip (Goddamn)

Rubberband Man, like T.I.P. (Like T.I.P.)

Shorty throw it back and I grab her by the hips (Yeah)

Shorty throw it back and I grab by the hips

Make it clap like a AK, ayy (Ayy, ayy)

I need the baddest bitch to the main stage (Main stage)

These girls ain't tryna behave (No, sir)

Shorty want the whole team, she brave

M-my drop sit up on dubs

Spend money like it don't mean nothin'

Swipe cards 'til the ATM broken

Can't play, you ain't got no tokens

B-b-b-bought the club, she comin' home with me

That top wasn't worth a dub

You must be kiddin' me

Well, what's up with the ones? This bitch deserve some twenties

I done spent a dozen, she hate a nigga that's cheap

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