No Flex Zone (feat. Nicki Minaj & Pusha T) [Remix] - Explicit

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 fuckin' 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, nigga 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 fuckin' with me anyway If she thicky like Nicki I put that pussy on my plate How you not notice the flyest niggas in the place? I hit the liquid and started drippin' into space Hublot tickin', blowin' kisses at your baby Have fun, shotkilla like Mike reincarnated Throwin' out a fuckin' 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 fuckin' listen These niggas don't pay attention These bitches are not yours We keep them on all fours Breakin' down', rollin' up potent Sippin' champagne like soda, poppin' red bitches like cola Trunk beat like Eardrummers Sremm killed the haters, God bless 'em Mothafuckas still all in my bone marrow Flyin' through the air like a fuckin' air devil All these broke niggas just fish in a barrel Run back up and I turn into a bezel 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 Ass still fat, it's on Rick Ross You bitches, make a nigga dick soft Bitch ball like I'm at tip off Get it wet, then I rub the tip on Rag and Bone jeans I can slip off Bitch 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 bitches' teeth hurt? Yes I am an icon, that's me on your T-shirt Thought you knew better Do your fucking 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 bitches, cause they like bad bitches 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, bitch I’m hotter than the D.R When it comes to rap skills, nobody wanna see her (seer/CR) Motherfuckers flexin, motherfuckers acting (actors, A.R) Bitches 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 nigga 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 nigga 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 dope 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 nigga, no flexing nigga Just a hunnid bottles they carrying Cross the border like I lost a daughter This foreign nigga, he ain't know better Him pick and choose where them bullets fly I lose the plane on this fool nigga Bought dope with my album budget Play Cloths was the blueprint Four million in four seasons Fuck 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, fuck 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!