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Flexin' Video (MV)




Performed By: Erik
Length: 2:54
Written by: Erik Polk




Erik - Flexin' Lyrics




Flexin' flexin'
I gotta get me a stack
Flexin' flexin'
Blow it and makin' it back
Flexin' flexin'
I gotta get me a stack
Flexin' flexin'
Blow it and makin' it back

Flexin' flexin'
Look at the gold on my neck
Look at the ice on my wrist
Look at the car that I whip
Look at the cash that I get
Flexin'
You niggas starving out here
Imma go get me a bag
Squeeze it all on the cash
Drip it all to make last
Baller blockin' into that
And of course, I'll make it back
My life is gettin' them rack
F*ck it I'll flip me a stack
My girl getting some taxes
Government paying for that
I got 'em on payroll
I guess

Flexin' flexin'
I gotta get me a stack
Flexin' flexin'
Blow it and makin' it back
Flexin' flexin'
I gotta get me a stack
Flexin' flexin'
Blow it and makin' it back

Watch your mouth around my cash
Broke niggas flex on the gram
I'd rather flex on my bands
Complete it and do it again

I remember
Trying to get a deal
Hoping I could get something real
All of the riches and dollars bills
Big house on the hills
Plenty of women
Out on the floor
Doorman open up my door
Cooking me meals
When I was poor
I couldn't imagine
Living so savage
This ain't a movie
And I ain't no actor
You playing your part
To come in the scene
You looking for green
You might just get handled
Them shooters like random
Pop-ups on screens
You don't got blockers
So pressing the button
Won't stop all the beams
Now back to the money
I'm flexin' so hard
I broke the screen
Black Ferrari, Golden Atari
The money, the trophy
Raise it high
You niggas don't know me
So stop acting phony
And play your position
Time is money
And mine is a roli

Flexin' flexin'
I gotta get me a stack
Flexin' flexin'
Blow it and makin' it back
Flexin' flexin'
I gotta get me a stack
Flexin' flexin'
Blow it and makin' it back
Flexin' flexin'
I gotta get me a stack
Flexin' flexin'
Blow it and makin' it back
Flexin' flexin'
I gotta get me a stack
Flexin' flexin'
Blow it and makin' it back
Flexin' flexin'
I gotta get me a stack
Flexin' flexin'
Blow it and makin' it back
Flexin' flexin'
I gotta get me a stack
Flexin' flexin'
Blow it and makin' it back

"Now that's exactly what we were talking about
See Flexin' is the type of song we can get behind
Oh man I'm pulling out all the stops
We're gonna shoot a huge video
I'm gettin' nothing but the best for you
The videographer
We're flying in tons of models
They're gonna be half-naked, oiled up women
Running all around the set
I could just see it right now
Flexin' is it
We're doin' this
This is gonna be major
Um, um
How, how much money from the advancement do you have left over?"
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Flexin' flexin'
I gotta get me a stack
Flexin' flexin'
Blow it and makin' it back
Flexin' flexin'
I gotta get me a stack
Flexin' flexin'
Blow it and makin' it back

Flexin' flexin'
Look at the gold on my neck
Look at the ice on my wrist
Look at the car that I whip
Look at the cash that I get
Flexin'
You niggas starving out here
Imma go get me a bag
Squeeze it all on the cash
Drip it all to make last
Baller blockin' into that
And of course, I'll make it back
My life is gettin' them rack
F*ck it I'll flip me a stack
My girl getting some taxes
Government paying for that
I got 'em on payroll
I guess

Flexin' flexin'
I gotta get me a stack
Flexin' flexin'
Blow it and makin' it back
Flexin' flexin'
I gotta get me a stack
Flexin' flexin'
Blow it and makin' it back

Watch your mouth around my cash
Broke niggas flex on the gram
I'd rather flex on my bands
Complete it and do it again

I remember
Trying to get a deal
Hoping I could get something real
All of the riches and dollars bills
Big house on the hills
Plenty of women
Out on the floor
Doorman open up my door
Cooking me meals
When I was poor
I couldn't imagine
Living so savage
This ain't a movie
And I ain't no actor
You playing your part
To come in the scene
You looking for green
You might just get handled
Them shooters like random
Pop-ups on screens
You don't got blockers
So pressing the button
Won't stop all the beams
Now back to the money
I'm flexin' so hard
I broke the screen
Black Ferrari, Golden Atari
The money, the trophy
Raise it high
You niggas don't know me
So stop acting phony
And play your position
Time is money
And mine is a roli

Flexin' flexin'
I gotta get me a stack
Flexin' flexin'
Blow it and makin' it back
Flexin' flexin'
I gotta get me a stack
Flexin' flexin'
Blow it and makin' it back
Flexin' flexin'
I gotta get me a stack
Flexin' flexin'
Blow it and makin' it back
Flexin' flexin'
I gotta get me a stack
Flexin' flexin'
Blow it and makin' it back
Flexin' flexin'
I gotta get me a stack
Flexin' flexin'
Blow it and makin' it back
Flexin' flexin'
I gotta get me a stack
Flexin' flexin'
Blow it and makin' it back

"Now that's exactly what we were talking about
See Flexin' is the type of song we can get behind
Oh man I'm pulling out all the stops
We're gonna shoot a huge video
I'm gettin' nothing but the best for you
The videographer
We're flying in tons of models
They're gonna be half-naked, oiled up women
Running all around the set
I could just see it right now
Flexin' is it
We're doin' this
This is gonna be major
Um, um
How, how much money from the advancement do you have left over?"
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Writer: Erik Polk
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