โหลดเพลง mp3 No Flex Zone (Remix) - Rae Sremmurd

No Flex Zone (没有弹性区) (Remix) - Rae Sremmurd/Nicki Minaj (妮琪·米娜)/Pusha T
Won a gold medal

And a gold bezel
I treat it so special
Now ya ho jealous
Freak hoes got several
They tens or better

I'm a trendsetter

I'm a go-getter
When I slide down the ave
I'm f**kin' trippin' (damn)

Maserati bat black
All I wanna know is where the cash at
TNT tucked in my 'rillo
Hundred racks under my pillow

Different styles I'm so versatile
Ni**a you know like I know
Jimmy Lil Swae
Hoes on the chase
Cash in the air make her
Forget her date
Heard of my plan
She f**kin' with me anyway
If she thicky like Nicki
I put that p**sy on my plate
How you not notice
The flyest niggas in the place
I hit the liquid
And started drippin' into space
You blowe and blowin' kisses at your baby
Have fun shoot like mikely

Throwin' out a f**kin' end

I'm blowin' money in the wind
I'm sick of wearin' skinny jeans
I'm more into wearin' Louis V's

These hoes don't f**kin' listen
These niggas don't pay attention
These b**ches are not yours
We keep them on all fours
Breakin' down' rollin' up potent
Sippin' champagne like soda
Poppin' red b**ches like cola
Trunk beat like Eardrummers
Sremm killed the haters
God bless 'em
Mothaf**kas still
All in my bone marrow
Flyin' through the air
Like a f**kin' air devil
All these broke niggas
Just fish in a barrel
Now back up in the tatoo

No flex zone

No flex zone

They know better

They know better

No flex zone

No flex zone

They know better

They know better

Won a gold medal

And a gold bezel

I treat it so special
Now ya ho jealous

Freak hoes got several
They tens or better

I'm a trendsetter

I'm a go-getter
Hell no you can't use my lip gloss
Pop a perc' now I'm on lift off
A** still fat it's on Rick Ross

You b**ches make a ni**a dick soft
B**ch ball like I'm at tip off
Get it wet then I rub the tip on
Rag and Bone jeans I can slip off
B**ch I've been hot
Since flip phones

Running this game for 5 years
Guess that's why my feet hurt
Wonder when they bite me
Do these b**ches' teeth hurt
Yes I am an icon

That's me on your T-shirt

Thought you knew it better
Do your f**king research
You ain't know this the no rip zone

This the You can't beat Nic zone
Madison Square
When the Knicks home
I live next door to Brad Pitt's home
I like bad b**ches
Cause they like bad b**ches too
I like hood niggas
With a bad attitude
They could never reach Young Nick
Magnitude
Even if they had a longitude
Latitude
Listen up ho this is my territory
You are my son
Like an episode of Maury
Like an episode of ER
B**ch I'm hotter than the D R
When it comes to rap skills
Nobody wanna see her
Motherf**kers flexin
Motherf**kers acting
B**ches is my sons
And they causin' contractions
Ain't pushing out
I'ma give them to the clinic
Cah wait
We nuh rate dem gyal
And dem gimmick
Wack sauce I can hear it in your tone
This ni**a keep staring at my phone
But if you're ugly
It's a no text zone
It's a no sex zone
It's a no flex zone

Wack sauce
I can hear it in your tone
This ni**a keep staring at my phone
But if you're ugly
It's a no text zone
It's a no sex zone
It's a no flex zone

No flex zone

No flex zone

They know better

They know better

No flex zone

No flex zone

They know better

They know better
Who ain't waiting on King Push
Got niggas checking
For them new flows
Sold more d**e than the old Jigga
Now niggas calling me the new Hov
Let the coupe go
Planetarium
Let the roof go like Cesarean
Clear my section ni**a
No flexing ni**a
Just a hunnid bottles they carrying

Cross the border
Like I lost a daughter
This foreign ni**a
He ain't know better
Him pick and choose
Where them bullets fly
I lose the plane on this fool ni**a
Bought d**e with my album budget
Play Cloths was the blueprint
Four million in four seasons
F**k who care for my fashion sense
Tell a ho come
And swim in the money (splash)
Broke niggas just stop at the heel
I could body paint
You in them name brands
And put a red bow on the wheels
See I'm just in and out
I call a rent a mouth
Suck the ice out of a bezel
Use my rap persona
F**k baby mommas
Still killin' haters
God bless em'

No flex zone

No flex zone

They know better

They know better

No flex zone

No flex zone

They know better

They know better

Won a gold medal

And a gold bezel

I treat it so special

Now ya ho jealous

Freak hoes got several

They tens or better

I'm a trendsetter

I'm a go-getter