Saw me flexing, I collect it
Now we textin, I collect it
She at my crib like, I collect it
All these bitches, A collection
Stack em up, Stack em up, Stack em up
Its about the cash 'n im gone
I never trust no shone
These fools have it all wrong
Saw me flexing, I collect it
Now we textin, I collect it
She at my crib like, I collect it
All these bitches, A collection
Stack em up, Stack em up, Stack em up
Its about the cash 'n im gone
I never trust no shone
These fools have it all wrong
I get me a check and I run up n flex
Yo bitch in my phone talkin nothin but sex
She on my dick since I bought that bitch guess
Now she at my crib like, whats next, yuh, aye, whats next
Look, I be on 50 lookin for the function
Fill up my cup jus tryna feel something
He think he stuntin when really its nothin
Got yo bitch right up on me feelin something
Got yo bitch right up on me not bluffin
Got ya mans worried cause he think im cuffin, yeah, aye
And she been on me since she...
Saw me flexing, I collect it
Now we textin, I collect it
She at my crib like, I collect it
All these bitches, A collection
Stack em up, Stack em up, Stack em up
Its about the cash 'n im gone
I never trust no shone
These fools have it all wrong
Saw me flexing, I collect it
Now we textin, I collect it
She at my crib like, I collect it
All these bitches, A collection
Stack em up, Stack em up, Stack em up
Its about the cash 'n im gone
I never trust no shone
These fools have it all wrong
Go n stack up some gwalla
No distractions, just gwalla
I get in now n not manana
And that shit make me feel awesome
Gold rings like im sonic
You havin girlfriend problems
She in my crib givin jaw-some
And that shit make me feel awesome
Why does a bitch get upset
When im tryna work
Its like they dont wanna see me go up like heavens door
Its more than flexing wanna see my loved ones living right
So you are crazy if you think id pick pussy over the mic
Saw me flexing, I collect it
Now we textin, I collect it
She at my crib like, I collect it
All these bitches, A collection
Stack em up, Stack em up, Stack em up
Its about the cash 'n im gone
I never trust no shone
These fools have it all wrong
Okay Cozy - Collection (feat. Danvhefner) Lyrics
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Saw me flexing, I collect it
Now we textin, I collect it
She at my crib like, I collect it
All these bitches, A collection
Stack em up, Stack em up, Stack em up
Its about the cash 'n im gone
I never trust no shone
These fools have it all wrong
Saw me flexing, I collect it
Now we textin, I collect it
She at my crib like, I collect it
All these bitches, A collection
Stack em up, Stack em up, Stack em up
Its about the cash 'n im gone
I never trust no shone
These fools have it all wrong
I get me a check and I run up n flex
Yo bitch in my phone talkin nothin but sex
She on my dick since I bought that bitch guess
Now she at my crib like, whats next, yuh, aye, whats next
Look, I be on 50 lookin for the function
Fill up my cup jus tryna feel something
He think he stuntin when really its nothin
Got yo bitch right up on me feelin something
Got yo bitch right up on me not bluffin
Got ya mans worried cause he think im cuffin, yeah, aye
And she been on me since she...
Saw me flexing, I collect it
Now we textin, I collect it
She at my crib like, I collect it
All these bitches, A collection
Stack em up, Stack em up, Stack em up
Its about the cash 'n im gone
I never trust no shone
These fools have it all wrong
Saw me flexing, I collect it
Now we textin, I collect it
She at my crib like, I collect it
All these bitches, A collection
Stack em up, Stack em up, Stack em up
Its about the cash 'n im gone
I never trust no shone
These fools have it all wrong
Go n stack up some gwalla
No distractions, just gwalla
I get in now n not manana
And that shit make me feel awesome
Gold rings like im sonic
You havin girlfriend problems
She in my crib givin jaw-some
And that shit make me feel awesome
Why does a bitch get upset
When im tryna work
Its like they dont wanna see me go up like heavens door
Its more than flexing wanna see my loved ones living right
So you are crazy if you think id pick pussy over the mic
Saw me flexing, I collect it
Now we textin, I collect it
She at my crib like, I collect it
All these bitches, A collection
Stack em up, Stack em up, Stack em up
Its about the cash 'n im gone
I never trust no shone
These fools have it all wrong
Now we textin, I collect it
She at my crib like, I collect it
All these bitches, A collection
Stack em up, Stack em up, Stack em up
Its about the cash 'n im gone
I never trust no shone
These fools have it all wrong
Saw me flexing, I collect it
Now we textin, I collect it
She at my crib like, I collect it
All these bitches, A collection
Stack em up, Stack em up, Stack em up
Its about the cash 'n im gone
I never trust no shone
These fools have it all wrong
I get me a check and I run up n flex
Yo bitch in my phone talkin nothin but sex
She on my dick since I bought that bitch guess
Now she at my crib like, whats next, yuh, aye, whats next
Look, I be on 50 lookin for the function
Fill up my cup jus tryna feel something
He think he stuntin when really its nothin
Got yo bitch right up on me feelin something
Got yo bitch right up on me not bluffin
Got ya mans worried cause he think im cuffin, yeah, aye
And she been on me since she...
Saw me flexing, I collect it
Now we textin, I collect it
She at my crib like, I collect it
All these bitches, A collection
Stack em up, Stack em up, Stack em up
Its about the cash 'n im gone
I never trust no shone
These fools have it all wrong
Saw me flexing, I collect it
Now we textin, I collect it
She at my crib like, I collect it
All these bitches, A collection
Stack em up, Stack em up, Stack em up
Its about the cash 'n im gone
I never trust no shone
These fools have it all wrong
Go n stack up some gwalla
No distractions, just gwalla
I get in now n not manana
And that shit make me feel awesome
Gold rings like im sonic
You havin girlfriend problems
She in my crib givin jaw-some
And that shit make me feel awesome
Why does a bitch get upset
When im tryna work
Its like they dont wanna see me go up like heavens door
Its more than flexing wanna see my loved ones living right
So you are crazy if you think id pick pussy over the mic
Saw me flexing, I collect it
Now we textin, I collect it
She at my crib like, I collect it
All these bitches, A collection
Stack em up, Stack em up, Stack em up
Its about the cash 'n im gone
I never trust no shone
These fools have it all wrong
Writer: Dan Hefner, Daniel Vargas, Okay Cozy, Seth Savine-Torimiro
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Okay Cozy
Length: 2:48
Written by: Dan Hefner, Daniel Vargas, Okay Cozy, Seth Savine-Torimiro