No Flex Zone (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Swae Lee]
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!

[Verse 1]
When I slide down the ave I'm f*ckin' 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, n*gga 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*ckin' with me anyway
If she thicky like Nicki I put that pus*y on my plate
How you not notice the flyest n*ggas 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 f*ckin' 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*ckin' listen
These n*ggas don't pay attention
These b*tches are not yours
We keep them on all fours
Breakin' down', rollin' up potent
Sippin' champagne like soda, poppin' red b*tches like cola
Trunk beat like Eardrummers
Sremm killed the haters, God bless 'em
Mothaf*ckas still all in my bone marrow
Flyin' through the air like a f*ckin' air devil
All these broke n*ggas just fish in a barrel
Run back up and I turn into a bezel
[Hook: Swae Lee]
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!

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
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 b*tches make a n*gga di*k soft
b*tch, ball like I'm at tip off
Get it, get it wet, then I rub the tip on
Rag and Bone jeans, I can slip off
b*tch, I've been hot since flip phones
Running this game for five years
Guess that's why my feet hurt
Wonder when they bite me, do these b*tches' teeth hurt?
Yes, I am an icon, that's me on your T-shirt
Thought you knew better, do your f*cking 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*tches, cause they like bad b*tches too
I like hood n*ggas, 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*tch, I’m hotter than the D.R
When it comes to rap skills, nobody wanna see her
Muhf*ckas flexin', muhf*ckas actin'
b*tches 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
[Bridge: Nicki Minaj]
Wack sauce, I can hear it in your tone
This n*gga 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 n*gga 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

[Hook: Swae Lee]
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!

[Verse 3: Pusha T]
Who ain't waiting on King Push?
Got n*ggas checking for them new flows
Sold more dope than the old Jigga
Now n*ggas calling me the new Hov
Let the coupe go, planetarium
Let the roof go like Cesarean
Clear my section n*gga, no flexing n*gga
Just a hunnid bottles they carrying
Cross the border like I lost a daughter
This foreign n*gga, he ain't know better
Him pick and choose where them bullets fly
I lose the plane on this fool n*gga
Bought dope with my album budget
Play Cloths was the blueprint
Four million in four seasons
f*ck who care for my fashion sense
Tell a ho come and swim in the money (splash)
Broke n*ggas 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*ck baby mommas
Still killin' haters, God bless em'
[Hook: Swae Lee]
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!