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Rae Sremmurd - No Flex Zone

Rae Sremmurd - No Flex Zone Youtube Music Videos and Lyrics

Album: SremmLife
Released: 2014

No Flex Zone Lyrics

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 your ho jealous
Freak Hoes, got several
They tens or better
I'm a trendsetter
I'm a go-getter

Swae Lee, Lee Swae, it's the same difference
H2O, lean, same thing
Niggas throw up sets and gang bang
Free everybody in a chaingang
Been two days since I laid down
Kool Moe Dee five chains on
Versace, them rings on it
Say my fucking name ho
Yea them diamonds so cool
Yea that old school mine fool
Never heard about you
All my hoes they so rude
Tats all on me nigga
Trill ass individual
Dumb check I'm that nigga
Sit on my Balmain zipper
I got a airtight schedule
Fuck your bitch, just met her
Pink slip, no rental
Got a L full of that killer
Beating on my chest like Magilla
Nigga I am the gorilla of the village
Pack sound like heavy metal
Just killed the haters, God bless 'em

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 your ho jealous
Freak Hoes, got several
They tens or better
I'm a trendsetter
I'm a go-getter

Young niggas got get to the money
Five chains so they look at me funny
Showed up with the juice and the troops
Roll a seven every time I shoot
She said why you have so many condoms with you
I said I'm a player to be honest with you
Hublot (Whoo!) So shiny
Mind you my crew right behind me
Went shopping, could've bought an island
Talking money when I'm with Italians
Spilling purple on the red carpet
And I'm flyer than a nigga on a hang glider
4-5-6-7 chains on
Just stay in your lane ho
Don't you like these A-wings?
Don't you like these gold fangs?
You a well known flexer
I'm a young trendsetter
These hoes they reckless
They slick, they messy
Three hoes freak dancing
Wit' the loud singing acapella
Chain clang like heavy metal
Slim killed the haters, God bless 'em

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 your ho jealous
Freak Hoes, got several
They tens or better
I'm a trendsetter
I'm a go-getter

Writer/s: WILLIAMS, MICHAEL / HOGAN, ASHETON / BROWN, AAQUIL / BROWN, KHALIF
Publisher: Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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Rae Sremmurd are a rap duo from Tupelo, Mississippi, consisting of brothers Slim Jimmy and Swae Lee. Their name is Ear Drummers backwards (Rae Stemmurd are signed to Mike Will Made It's Interscope imprint EarDrummers Entertainment) and it is pronounced 'Ray-Shrim-er.'

To flex is to show off. The brothers explained that the message behind this song is, "Don't hate on everybody else. Just be yourself."

This was the very first song that Mike Will Made It produced for Rae Sremmurd.

The song went from underground to a game changing track starting parties across the US, with remixes surfacing from the likes of Nicki Minaj, Pusha T, and Kid Ink.

Swae Lee pays homage to rap legend Kool Moe Dee when he spits "Kool Moe Dee, five chains on." He explained to The Source: "When I was writing the verse, I looked down and saw that I had my chains on. I decided to pay homage to one of the greats, you have too. You know, I paid homage to Kool Moe Dee and Mr. T, who really started this whole thing out."

The official remix was produced by Mike WiLL Made It and features new bars from the Rae Sremmurd pair, as well as verses from Nicki Minaj and Pusha T taken from their own remixes.

Rae Sremmurd - Throw Sum Mo

Rae Sremmurd - Throw Sum Mo Lyrics and Youtube Music Videos

Album: SremmLife
Released: 2014

Throw Sum Mo Lyrics

Ass fat, yeah I know, you just got cash? Blow sum mo'
Blow sum mo', blow sum mo'
The more you spend it, the faster it go
Bad bitches, on the floor, it's rainin' hunnid's, Throw Sum Mo'
Throw sum mo', throw sum mo', throw sum mo'

Hi, bye hater, I flood the club with paper
Shawty got a ass, some for now, some for later
Somethin' like Nicki's, dancin' like Maliah
I'm throwin' all this money I'ma fuck around and buy her
I can flick the money all night 'til my wrist tired
If you put in work, this the night you gon' retire
You a bad bitch, I ain't even gon' deny her
She told me "throw that money", I said "make it worth my while"
I'm 'bout to empty out the ATM
She doin' tricks that make a nigga wanna' spend
Girl you know you got me fascinated
Just keep on dancin' 'til I'm outta paper (Never)

Ass fat, yeah I know, you just got cash? Blow sum mo'
Blow sum mo', blow sum mo'
The more you spend it, the faster it go
Bad bitches, on the floor, it's rainin' hunnid's, throw sum mo'
Throw sum mo', throw sum mo', throw sum mo'

Franklins, rainin' on your body
Rainin' on your body, rainin' on your body
Won't you do what I say? Start rubbin' on your body
You like hunnid's on your body, girl you needs to get naughty
Hold up, hold on, her eyes on me, is that your ho?
If so I'ma get her fore' the nights over
DJ play my shit so I'm finna' crank up off in the V.I.P zone
See the money go up and she dance on sight
By the end of the night she on endo'
Lemme' see you make it clap on tempo
Lemme' see you get low like limbo

Ass fat, yeah I know, you just got cash? Blow sum mo'
Blow sum mo', blow sum mo'
The more you spend it, the faster it go
Bad bitches, on the floor, it's rainin' hunnid's, throw sum mo'
Throw sum mo', throw sum mo', throw sum mo'

Come in ho, mistletoe, I got birdies, crows
Flip it a bit, wanna jump on the dick
I'm like bool let's get it, let's get it
I got these bitches kissin' on these bitches
I can't even count em', I fuck by the digits
Swag terrific, I might fuck that bitch in the kitchen
Baby don't use dirty dishes or else you might whip up a burr!
My neck, my wrists is a burr!
She wanna fuck my dogs I'm like "woof"
Panoramic roof, I drop the coupe, boo
Pulled up with a bitch, she look like New New
It's okay if I lie to you, bitch, I swear the truth
Hey, she come right back like them divers do
Fifty thousand off fifty niggas, no caliber

Ass fat, yeah I know, you just got cash? Blow sum mo'
Blow sum mo', blow sum mo'
The more you spend it, the faster it go
Bad bitches, on the floor, tt's rainin' hunnid's, throw sum mo'
Throw sum mo', throw sum mo', throw sum mo'

Writer/s: COBY, KENNETH / MARAJ, ONIKA / FELTON, JEREMY PHILLIP / BROWN, KHALIF / BROWN, AAQUIL / WILLIAMS, JEFFREY LAMAR
Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
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Slim Jimmy and Swae Lee recruited Nikki Minaj to croon the hook of this strip club banger. The Mississippi rappers previously worked with the Queen Barb when she added a verse to their "No Flex Zone" track. She praised the duo for this cut, tweeting that it goes "hard as f---."

Atlanta rapper Young Thug spits the third verse in which he boasts about losing count about the number of women he's had sex with. Slim Jimmy told Complex about the collaboration: "It was DJ Drama's studio and Young Thug was in there," he said. "We went in there and just did it so fast. He's dope. He's funny."

This was the first time the Rae Sremmurd duo had met Nicki Minaj. Slim Jimmy recalled to Complex: "She walked in looking like the most beautiful woman on the planet, and everything was in slow motion. Then time stopped. I couldn't say anything because my mouth wouldn't open. I was trying to say Hi, but I couldn't."

Rae Sremmurd - Lit Like Bic

Rae Sremmurd - Lit Like Bic Lyrics and Youtube Music Videos

Album: SremmLife
Released: 2015

Lit Like Bic Lyrics

Drinkin' on somethin'
Man I gotta be drinkin' on somethin'
Just chillin' with me, what the hell you doin' smokin' on green
Gotta be drinkin' on somethin'
I'm smokin' on somethin', try to go pop on somethin'
I ain't trippin' man, I don't give a fuck if it's your girl
Man she drinkin' on somethin', smokin' on somethin'
Have you smokin' on somethin'

Lit, lit, lit, Lit Like Bic
SremmLife shit, bendin' by 6
2 by 2, 4 by 4
SremmLife shit, don't answer that door

Neighbors keep knockin', bitches keep watchin'
Hoes keep jockin', but the money keep flockin'
They wishin' we was floppin', I can see it on their faces
I can point at different bitches and I bet they all from different places
Look at all this money, lit, lit, lit
SremmLife shit, poppin' chapstick
Pop a bad bitch, I'm so grown
Brand new car, I'm so on
Yeah nigga what, all my niggas rich
All my bitches rich too, so you need a key to come visit
New life shit, test this cup
Test this cup, do it for us
Four eyed, damn, I'm twisted bad, I can feel it
Aquafina water, go ahead and peel it
Go ahead and peel it, do it if you dare
I just wanna lay it down and run my fingers right through her hair
Remove her underwear, lick, lick, lick
Lit sex yes, she show chest
Breathe in deep, geeked all week
Sunday night, Sunday fight
Argue, don't wanna argue
How could you think that I would ever leave you?
I see right through you
Get money with the same crew
I fuck the same hoes like you
Switch 'em out once a week, I'm cool
That's mid, I'm cool
Midnight crew, paint the Maserati midnight blue
Money pool, I'm 'bout to swim right through
Who are you?

Who said they got that stanky loud? I wanna smell it
You say you run your fuckin' town, I let you tell it
Who really run the underground? I wanna meet you
I'm really tryna bite the style, you know we see you
Before I let my whole hood down I'll bring my team up
You say you run your fuckin' town, we need to link up
I came from that dirty town, look how I clean up
I came from that dirty town, look how I clean up
Lit, lit, like Jeeper's Creepers, wild boy in a wife beater
Hoppin' out of that two seater, doot doot, that's a new Beamer
Bad bitches come see Jimmy, just might leave a tip with you
Lit, lit, might spend a ticket, see if these red bottoms fit you
I'm doin' numbers, Sremm goin' bonkers
Blasts bustin', better run for cover
Drapped up, I might run for governor
I need bottles here on the double
I need bitches here on the double
I need condoms here on the double
Face Sremm and that's double trouble

Lit, lit, lit, lit like Bic
SremmLife shit, bendin' by 6
2 by 2, 4 by 4
SremmLife shit, don't answer that door

Writer/s: BROWN, AAQUIL / BROWN, KHALIF / HYBICKI, STEPHEN / MILLER, JEREMY
Publisher: Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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Rae Sremmurd is a Mississippi-bred hip-hop duo comprised of Swae Lee and Slim Jimmy. This is the opening track of their debut album, SremmLife, which is basically a freestyle. Swae Lee told Complex magazine: "Everything just be fun that we do. Everything just be fire. Having fun is lit. Lit like Bic, everything flames. It's really a freestyle. I just went in there one take. Jimmy just went in there one take."

Local producer Backpack supplied the beat. Swae Lee said: "I like the bass on this song. When [our] engineer played [the beat] I was like, 'What the f--k?' We had just did some songs, and he was like, 'I got some beats.' So we heard them with open ears, and they sounded good, and we said, 'Load it up.'"

The montage clip, filmed over the course of a few months, is a doc-style look at Slim Jimmy and Swae Lee's predilection for living it up. Justin Beiber, Mike WiLL Made It, 2 Chainz, Miley Cyrus and Jimmy Fallon are just some of the famous people who show up in the video.

Rae Sremmurd - My X

Rae Sremmurd - My X Lyrics and Youtube Music Videos

Album: SremmLife
Released: 2015

My X Lyrics

My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch

My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch

The ho should've never chose me
And I should've never chose her
Now I'm in the same predicament that you was in
Back then when you was fuckin' 'round with her
A ho just gon' be a ho
And a slut just gon' be a slut
But now my money long, real, real, real long
And I just can't give two fucks
Look, you should've had a check, bitch
(Hold on a second)
You could've had a check, bitch
Shoulda, coulda, woulda, now I'm with my next bitch
And you just another name on the checklist
These hoes been tossed and thrown 'round
Bitch oh pee-yew, you so foul
How you gon' do all of that there and put your head down?
As a man that's all I really got to say about you
Damn, gon' call my phone askin', "Can we start over?"
She interruptin' me, countin' my money, I had to start over

My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch

My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch

My ex bitch, must have been defective
But my new bitch, look like Cinderella
She a dime bitch, ain't too much you can tell her
Upgrade everything, new whip, new bitch, new bezel
Got the Lam bitch chopped, it ain't nothin', I'm the real Hugh Hefner
And you didn't work out, that's cool cause my new bitch better
Bitch, you busted, it ain't no more red bottoms
No more overseas shoppin' but yes I'll still take that sloppy
I know you see me in that 'Rari cause it ain't no ceilings
When I see you in the city, it ain't no hard feelings
Ho', you shoulda used your head, bitch
Hey, you coulda had a check, bitch

My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch

My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch

Writer/s: Aaquil Brown, Khalif Brown
Publisher: Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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Rae Sremmurd's Slim Jimmy commented to Complex magazine: "This is pretty much everything everybody in America wants to say to their ex. Everybody wants take a s--t on they ex-bitch."

Swae Lee recalled the story of the song: "We made that song with Mike WiLL, we were in his car actually in his S6 like, 'My S6, I'm riding in my S6.' [Singing together] But what we were like, 'What about our ex bitch? My ex bitch I'm shinin on my ex bitch.' I had about two serious relationships with girls.†‹ But at the end we're rolling stones. Jimmy was in love. I was in love probably like 'two times.'"

Young Chop supplied the beat. The Chicago producer's other credits include DJ Khaled's "Suffering From Success," Big Sean's "Guap" and Chief Keef's "Love Sosa."

Rae Sremmurd - Up Like Trump

Rae Sremmurd - Up Like Trump Lyrics and Youtube Music Videos

Album: SremmLife
Released: 2015

Up Like Trump Lyrics

Up like Donald Trump, up, word?
Up, up, up, up

Up like Donald Trump (up)
Chain swings like nunchucks
She gon' chew you up, yeah
Twerk like she from Russia
Don't get me wile'd up (up)
Soldiers at a 10 hut
Look what you've don' done (up)
Now you've done fucked up, up

Up like Donald Trump (up)
Chain swings like nunchucks
She gon' chew you up, yeah
Twerk like she from Russia
Don't get me wile'd up (up)
Soldiers at a 10 hut
Look what you've don' done (up)
Now you've done fucked up, up

Read my lips, I do my own stunts
Bitch wanna go on a date
Pull up to Suntrust
Wear my hat to the front, yeah
Like I drive a truck
Like I drive a truck
All white Bentley truck
ATM go nuts
I do what I want
I say what I want
I grew up on Pac
Kush smell just like must
Turn it into dust
Man my style is tough
Y'all huffed all that puss
Twerk like she from Russia
Try hard not to love her
But she so damn bad
I might have to cuff her
Rock like Billy Ray
That's a nigga idol
Forbes list, Forbes list, Forbes list, Forbes, read it like the Bible

Up like Donald Trump (up)
Chain swings like nunchucks
She gon' chew you up, yeah
Twerk like she from Russia
Don't get me wile'd up (up)
Soldiers at a 10 hut
Look what you've don' done (up)
Now you've done fucked up, up

Up like Donald Trump (up)
Chain swings like nunchucks
She gon' chew you up, yeah
Twerk like she from Russia
Don't get me wile'd up (up)
Soldiers at a 10 hut
Look what you've don' done (up)
Now you've done fucked up, up

Up Like Trump, all of a sudden
Solo cup when brought to the public
Balmain's clean as a whistle
Green ain't the issue
Lil bit of money make a difference
Nothin' is somethin', it's so hard to function
With all of these hoes in the house
Fuck y'all social, my blood still rushin
My hearts still thumpin'
Up like Trump
Kickin' like Ike
Got bitch twerkin' on Skype
MGM every night
Sremm at the door
King of the swipe
Mu'fuckers worry bout' lice
Only bitches, they ain't got a single dollar, or a nickel
They ain't even got a penny, for the strippers
And they wanna pop bottles, like winners
Check my pedigree I always been a money fiend
All these fuckin' rings I'm shinin' like a fuckin' king
Breakin' down the kush, don't it look so plush?
Take a couple puffs, I'm like Donald Trump, up!

Up like Donald Trump (up)
Chain swings like nunchucks
She gon' chew you up, yeah
Twerk like she from Russia
Don't get me wile'd up (up)
Soldiers at a 10 hut
Look what you've don' done (up)
Now you've done fucked up, up

Up like Donald Trump (up)
Chain swings like nunchucks
She gon' chew you up, yeah
Twerk like she from Russia
Don't get me wile'd up (up)
Soldiers at a 10 hut
Look what you've don' done (up)
Now you've done fucked up, up up
Up like Trump

Writer/s: BROWN, AAQUIL / BROWN, KHALIF / UWAEZUOKE, SONNY
Publisher: Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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This song finds the Rae Sremmurd duo paying tribute to American business magnate Donald Trump. Swae Lee told Complex: "I think Donald Trump is cool. I him and I'm like, "That's a cool motherf---er." He's rich as f—k."

Donald Trump become a national celebrity through hosting the NBC reality show The Apprentice. Mac Miller's first hit single "Donald Trump" also pays tribute to the infamous entrepreneur.

Set in Donald Trump's hometown of New York City, the video finds the rap duo living it up at a penthouse party. The pair are also seen in the middle of Times Square and taking over a double-decker bus. Swae Lee recalled: "When we go to the top of the bus we look down and Donald Trump is on there. Nobody knows it, but when we first got on the bus after the shoot we just look at the bus and Donald Trump is there. Not on the bus, just a picture of him. It didn't get in the video, but it's a fun fact I guess."