Gimme A Second 2 (feat. Ty Dolla $ign & Peso Pluma)

[Rich The Kid:]
Gotta flex a lot
I was broke as hell walkin' 'round passin' CDs in the parking lot
Now my lil' bitch want five racks for a new bag, is you rich or not? (Rich or not)
Pussy good, had to pay for it, let me knock it out like the Juggernaut (Juggernaut, yeah)
Let me stop (Hold on)

Flexin' (Flexin')
Wake up and brush my teeth, got on a flooded Cuban necklace (Ice)
I was broke, couldn't buy no Waffle House, my pockets pregnant (Pregnant)
Hold on (Hold on), let me count it, give me a second (Beep)

Yeah, they heard about me
Young nigga, I was runnin' wild as a bad child
Livin' figure eight
Young nigga ran the money up, now I put a bitch in a figure eight (Figure eight)
Hold on (Hold on), let's get somethin' straight
I was runnin' 'round tryna get some scrape
Like a fat kid tryna get some cake
She eat it up like buffet (Buffet)
She ate it up right there on the driveway (Skrrt)
Skip class, I ain't never had a Hyundai
Water on me like, "Where is Pompeii?"
Chasin' money like, "Where? That way"
I was geeked, took a half beam
Don't play with me like gasoline
And she love flexin', let her join the team
Yeah, flexin' like I lift weights
Flexin' like a mixtape
Run the money up taller than 6'8"
Yeah (Yeah)
Runnin' like a 49er (49er)
Couldn't wait to get behind her (Yeah)
[?] a money counter

Flexin' (Flexin')
Wake up and brush my teeth, got on a flooded Cuban necklace (Ice)
I was broke, couldn't buy no Waffle House, my pockets pregnant (Pregnant)
Hold on (Hold on), let me count it, give me a second (Beep)

[Kanye West:]
Flexin'
Girl named Dallas, send a hundred texts
Yeah, before I send a bitch a blessing
I need to see if the sex good, I'm a sexist

[Ty Dolla $ign:]
Cop that new Ferrari truck, yeah, and the Tesla
Top notch bitch, get the most, not the less
Fuck my bitch from the back too hard
She said "That dick aggressive"
Walk in, buy the whole building
Real estate profile looking impressive

[Kanye West:]
My oldest said, "Daddy not going to heaven"
Treat me like a deadbeat, said I wasn't present
They was tryna treat a king like a peasant
They bought my son a new dad like it's no headache
I don't give a fuck about shit, I'm a reverend
Last time I got hella hate, treated like I wasn't intelligent
Real body, but they hella fake
Good in tours, I got hella dates
The pussy tight, the money right, she gon' sell a bit
Then they walk around like she celibate

[Rich The Kid:]
Wake up and brush my teeth, got on a flooded Cuban necklace (Ice)
I was broke, couldn't buy no Waffle House, my pockets pregnant (Pregnant)
Hold on (Hold on), let me count it, give me a second (Beep)

[Peso Pluma:]
Océano, ando en el mar, colgándole el AK
Sus culitos hacen "clap," rolando en un zig-zag
Muchas pacas, menos mal, ya saben que ando high
No es el Phantom, Cullinan, voy tapado y no es Irak
El navesón Aventador, una mansión como Playboy
Lo que una noche de morro soñó
Algunas dicen que soy un fuckboy
Fuck, no, no, no
Ya no sé ni cuántas son
Las pastillas que me dio
Esta niña en el trocón
Me la llevo y qué sé yo
Lista pa' sacar la Glock

[Rich The Kid:]
Flexin'
Wake up and brush my teeth, got on a flooded Cuban necklace
I was broke, couldn't buy no Waffle House, my pockets pregnant (Real life)
Hold on, let me count it, give me a second (Hold on, beep)