Текст песни Alex Farnham — Fleek rap

YOLO
Yeah, I’m back!
Today, we’re gonna talk about
a new word that all the kids are sayin’:
Fleek!
Let’s do this.
New day, new shoes
Fixed my hair up in that new do
Get my teeth straight
Take a shower
Pick a pretty girl a pretty flower
I want riches
I want millions
I want dollars, son
I want trillions
Those compliments on my new threads
They’d be like,
«Yo, your hair on fleek.»
«Yo, your shoes on fleek!»
«Yo, your threads on fleek.»
«Yo, son! You on fleek!»
I’m fleekin’
Yeah, I’m fleekin’
It’s the weekend and I’m fleekin’
That’s right!
Hey, my ride’s on fleek
Oh! My tie’s on fleek.
I’m sad, but my cry’s on fleek
Ooh, this dries on fleek!
I don’t really know what this word means
But the kids are sayin’ it, so it must be cool
I don’t have any friends
And nobody likes me
So I’m gonna say it and hopefully that changes!
I’m fleekin’, yeah I’m fleekin’
It’s the weekend and I’m fleekin’
I’m so sneaky
I’m so fleeky
I’m so fleeky
Yeah, let the people get sneaky
I’m so fleeky
I’m so fleeky
I’m so fleeky
Yeah, the people can’t see me
Whoo!
What? What? What? What? What?
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
What? What? What? What?
Whup! Whup! Whup! Whup! Whup! Whup!
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
Man, this fleek is so fleekin’ fleeky, man!
Ha ha ha!