Flex for the Summer

You know I had to flex for the summer

Blew a bag in Bennihanna

Baby girl, tell me, what's your number?

Baby girl

You know I had to flex for the summer

Blew a bag in Bennihanna

Baby girl, tell me, what's your number?

Baby girl

You fuckin' with the number one stunna

Scoop you up, and hit Bennihanna

Talkin' bout the one that's in the Valley

Shawty from Atlanta, but in Cali

Hit Rodeo, she in love with all this Prada

Feel like Roddy, 10 toes in Balenciaga

Versace sheets, damn I feel like Silkk Da Shocka

Xan with the soda, 24 and Soulja

You know I had to flex for the summer

Blew a bag in Bennihanna

Baby girl, tell me, what's your number?

Baby girl

You know I had to flex for the summer

Blew a bag in Bennihanna

Baby girl, tell me, what's your number?

Baby girl

Broadie shoots, shot like Scottie Pippen

So many girls, they think I'm trippin'

Ridin' in that foreign, foreign whippin'

Hit the club, 38 tip it

I don't give a fuck, I don't grip it

Hop inside the whip, money gettin'

They done fell in love with my vision

I be gettin' money, guess I'm gettin' it

You know I had to flex for the summer

Blew a bag in Bennihanna

Baby girl, tell me, what's your number?

Baby girl

You know I had to flex for the summer

Blew a bag in Bennihanna

Baby girl, tell me, what's your number?

Baby girl

You know that, I pull up and I'm killin'

You know that I'm full forgiato whippin'

You know that I'm out gettin' money, whippin'

Baby, I don't know why you trippin'

You know I had to flex for the summer

Blew a bag in Bennihanna

Baby girl, tell me, what's your number?

Baby girl

You know I had to flex for the summer

Blew a bag in Bennihanna

Baby girl, tell me, what's your number?

Baby girl