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[Chorus] Flex, sex, drugs, and money Cars, clothes, and plenty of women I got all of that, I got all of that I got all of that, I got all of that Flex, sex, drugs, and money Cars, clothes, and plenty of women I got all of that, I got all of that I got all of that, I got all of that [Verse 1] Yo, tell the truth, Young Juice the truth Frenchie, Wooh, and Flocka too So if you wanna test my crew, step Now by yourself, boy, you gon' need help Desert Eagle under my belt Mac-90, double clip or flare So Icey all about our wealth Gucci Mane, I sign myself, yo swag is kinda stale Sick flow, I need a Ginger Ale Undercover, I think you are twelve Longway Gucci cool as hell Before I had a job, I had a scale [Chorus] Flex, sex, drugs, and money Cars, clothes, and plenty of women I got all of that, I got all of that I got all of that, I got all of that Flex, sex, drugs, and money Cars, clothes, and plenty of women I got all of that, I got all of that I got all of that, I got all of that [Verse 2] I'm so icey, my timepiece is like wow Bling, blow, burr, Gucci Mane, ooh child Million worth of jewelry on, bite down I'm so turnt up, Drumma Boy turn me down I think I see the clouds for real, I'm on a jet now Them 26's, junkies, please wipe it down Backseat of the Phantom, me and Waka have a pound Flyer than a eagle, no, I'm higher than an owl Birthday bash, I might jump off in the crowd Gucci crew wild, would ya'll please cut it down Calm down, baby, that's why I style Girls go wild on our tour bus, wow [Chorus] Flex, sex, drugs, and money Cars, clothes, and plenty of women I got all of that, I got all of that I got all of that, I got all of that Flex, sex, drugs, and money Cars, clothes, and plenty of women I got all of that, I got all of that I got all of that, I got all of that [Verse 3] Brick Squad 1017, I hear Walk off in club and the fine women cheer Diamonds in my ear, yeah, they crystal clear Money out the rear, engine in the rear I wish my dick could see me here Put it down like she was here 15 diamond chains on, got your girlfriend saying burr 7 busters on the grind, got your girl like where your balls 250.000 dollars, homegirl, that's my truck 60 bricks, yeah, that's my plug East Atlanta where I'm from Collard greens just like I'm [?] Bust so hard, I'll make you warm [?] Gucci Mane [?] make it thunderstorm Fresher than you at the prom Ask yo sis or pay me more [Chorus] Flex, sex, drugs, and money Cars, clothes, and plenty of women I got all of that, I got all of that I got all of that, I got all of that Flex, sex, drugs, and money Cars, clothes, and plenty of women I got all of that, I got all of that I got all of that, I got all of that