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Tiny Meat Gang – No Flex lyrics
[Intro: Cody Ko]
Man, I got tens of dollars in my pocket right now
No flex
We packin' diamond pistols!

[Verse 1: Cody Ko]
I don't mean to flex, but I've been having sex (Uh huh)
Like once a week at least, or two, if my girl ain't stressed
I don't mean to brag (Nah)
But my bandwidth is fat (Fat)
I got that Hulu Plus, bitch, streaming with no ads (No ads)
I don't pay the tab (Nah)
I'm drinking whiskey neat (Hard)
Cause I know the owner Paul, he let me drink for free (The man)
I get my hair cut twice a month (Twice)
That's my routine (Yeah)
Don't mean to stunt, but it's tough when my neck so clean

[Verse 2: Noel Miller]
Aye, I'm speaking Spanish to the valet, no flex
He peeped my girl, she got that V-neck, out here showing breast
Push an entry-level Audi, my jeans distressed (Yuh)
My 9 to 5 keep me tied down like I'm possessed
I could buy out H&M (Cash)
No interest on the lease, I'm controlling what I spend (Smart)
Give me 60 months and I'ma sign that shit again
Money looking nice, got me keeping up with trends

[Chorus: Cody Ko & Noel Miller]
Flex, not tryna flex
Man, I'm holding half a stack, not tryna flex
Flex, not tryna flex
Take your bitch to Nordstrom Rack, that's not a flex
Flex, not tryna flex
Man, I'm holding half a stack, not tryna flex
Flex, not tryna flex
Take your bitch to Nordstrom Rack, that's not a flex

[Verse 3: Cody Ko]
Body count up in the double digits (Eleven)
And when we hit the club, we grease some palms and we get in it (Slip a five)
I pull up in a foreign whip, you hear my Honda Civic (Vroom)
I pulled another foreign bitch, I think she might be British (I got a text)
Pop the fucking champagne, sipping cooks
And if I like her, I'ma poke her, go insane on the 'Book (Haha)
I'm reckless on the 'Gram, I can't be tamed, I'm a crook (Uh-uh)
I'm back, 50 weeks, liking pics, you wish you could (Yeah)

[Verse 4: Noel Miller]
You can call me Two Face, with the way I'm tossing coin (Boy)
I don't do no chains, jeans too tight around my groin
Posted smoking on this pen, bitch
I don't roll no joints
Got a couple open bottles rolling through these checkpoints
Man, I always pay the rent, ain't no holds up on my checks
If the waitress treat me right, I'm tipping 21%
Pay for Tidal, should be cancelled every month but I forget
It's whatever, I'm too clever, get refunded by the rep, motherfucker
It's not a

[Chorus: Cody Ko & Noel Miller]
Flex, not tryna flex
Man, I'm holding half a stack, not tryna flex
Flex, not tryna flex
Take your bitch to Nordstrom Rack, that's not a flex
Flex, not tryna flex
Man, I'm holding half a stack, not tryna flex
Flex, not tryna flex
Take your bitch to Nordstrom Rack, that's not a flex

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