Oliver Francis

Light Flex
Yuh, yuh, yuh Prada on my shoes, lil' bitch that's a light flex I ain't worried bout these rappers in the slightest Flooded out the chain, Cuban link on my neck Yeah, I'm froze up, yuh, yuh, ayy Lil' boy get some BAPE, start pretending that they me Tesla Model 3 but we smoking gasoline, uh I'm gon' get these racks and I'm gon' split them with the team Yeah, you know us, yuh, yuh, yeah We just hit the room and now she gettin' undressed Gunnin' for the money, man, I think I'm obsessed I'm gon' hit the 'Wood until it ain't none left We gon' roll up, roll up, lil' bitch Prada on my shoes, lil' bitch that's a light flex I ain't worried bout these rappers in the slightest Flooded out the chain, Cuban link on my neck Yeah, I'm froze up, yuh, yuh, ayy Yeah, it's lights out, bring the rides out Smokin' big doinks, yeah, its nice out Shawty fly out to my hide out Baby girl, you know I need it right now Layin' low and smokin' with my girl Letras de cancionesOliver gon' take over the world I did this for my family and my friends In my city, prolly thumbin' through my bands, yuh Ay, shawty said she love, love, love me, yuh Diamonds lookin' lovely, lovely yuh, ayy Pull up in the Humvee-Humvee yuh We've been smokin' something dumb, dumb, dummy, yuh White Zinfandel on my wrist, yeah Champagne diamonds 'cause I'm rich, yeah I could never call my girl a bitch, nah 'Cause she held me down when nobody else did, yeah Prada on my shoes, lil' bitch that's a light flex I ain't worried bout these rappers in the slightest Flooded out the chain, Cuban link on my neck Yeah, I'm froze up, yuh, yuh, ayy Lil' boy get some BAPE, start pretending that they me Tesla Model 3 but we smoking gasoline, uh I'm gon' get these racks and I'm gon' split them with the team Yeah, you know us, yuh, yuh, yeah We just hit the room and now she gettin' undressed Gunnin' for the money, man, I think I'm obsessed I'm gon' hit the 'Wood until it ain't none left We gon' roll up, roll up, lil' bitch Prada on my shoes, lil' bitch that's a light flex I ain't worried bout these rappers in the slightest Flooded out the chain, Cuban link on my neck Yeah, I'm froze up, yuh, yuh, ayy Yeah, you know I had to share the wealth Made all of this money, I can't spend it on myself, nah Top floor and we sippin' top shelf Presidential suite, rockstar studded belts, yuh Lyin' next to me I can feel you breathin' Rollin' in the sheets girl I must be dreamin' Having you all alone in my room Baby, we do anything you want to, yuh Prada on my shoes, lil' bitch that's a light flex I ain't worried bout these rappers in the slightest Flooded out the chain, Cuban link on my neck Yeah, I'm froze up, yuh, yuh, ayy Lil' boy get some BAPE, start pretending that they me Tesla Model 3 but we smoking gasoline, uh I'm gon' get these racks and I'm gon' split them with the team Yeah, you know us, yuh, yuh, yeah We just hit the room and now she gettin' undressed Gunnin' for the money, man, I think I'm obsessed I'm gon' hit the 'Wood until it ain't none left We gon' roll up, roll up, lil' bitch Prada on my shoes, lil' bitch that's a light flex I ain't worried bout these rappers in the slightest Flooded out the chain, Cuban link on my neck Yeah, I'm froze up, yuh, yuh From Letras Mania