You Ain't Got It

Stop flexinnnnn like you got it
Stop flexinnnnn like you got it
We all know whats in your pocket
We all know whats not in your wallet
Stop flexinnnnn like you got it
Stop flexinnnnn like you got it
Boy that shit fake why you bought it
You ain’t got no clothes up in yo closet
Broke, he can’t even spend a penny on his bitch
Goddamn
Whoa
This that «how the hell you get this shit»
Whoa no
I dunno
I just got these bands quick
Goddamn
Ran it up and then I got my partners rich
Woah yeah
We just had to go and hit a couple licks
Woah damn
I was in the booth while you was with yo bitch
Oh
I can’t trust no broke nigga
Ima nigga tryna get six figures
All about the green ill fuck a bitch up
And you can’t run it up cause i ain’t with ya
Oh
Stop flexinnnnn like you got it
Stop flexinnnnn like you got it
We all know whats in your pocket
We all know whats not in your wallet
Stop flexinnnnn like you got it
Stop flexinnnnn like you got it
Boy that shit fake why you bought it
You ain’t got no clothes up in yo closet