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I'm on some fly shit
You steal it I buy it
I'm looting the game
And fly overseas
So call me a pirate
Or call me a pilot
Aye woooo get it back
I'll

Dirty South

Vanilla Ice

Hot Sex

2003

shit...Uh

here come the south shit dirty dirty fly shit

this is for them rednecks and brothers with gold teeth

and them south boys on the streets with much

(workin'?)
They told him to stop but he's not (can't?)
I'm still sellin' dope by the spot
Young nigga fly like propellers
Young nigga stackin' up

money up and start counting
I hit boy gutta if I need it he will fly me out the state
On a good day I'm 5'8, feeling 6'2 in this space
Acetone and razor

just need to find my placement
I get high ain't got no patience
Really tired of the fake shit
Ain't stressin' no more
Got some inspiration
I'm dolo by

(Fall, Fall, Fall)
You let it fly
(Fly, Fly, Fly)

You let him fall
You let him fly
So let him through
And let him by
You let him fall
You let him fly
So

gutta if they show me that they fake if they show me that they snakes
I'ma have to go away ima have to go away
I'm allergic to that hoe shit allergic

my chick
Fuck that shit
Ain't no clitting 
About that shit
I pull up
Looking gutta
I hop out
Looking gutta
Up my Mac
And have yo ass
Finna stutter
Like

I came from the gutta I was raised in the bando
Having dreams of coppin me a lambo
I just want it all they don’t really understand though
Back

you never know ask about me you don't know me I'm JayR winners only I pop my shit 50 deep same way I do by my lonely late night I'm in  the D I had

Until they bring him home
Forever il be thugging
Til the day I’m gone
I’m leaning I’m feigning a four
Off white shit clean like some soap
We the klan hang

shit 
Somebody yelled play feeno shit 
When you getting money & you bussin 
Now they wanna some take some pics 

I'm flipping the switch on these niggas

yeah, ayy

We some fucking demons, yeah, we some fucking heathens
Pull up on your block shoot that shit up for no fuckin' reason
Yeah, I got that

of drugs
Please don't go in my bag
And i'm still with that gutta shit
Money all over my flag

I be fly as hell... When you see me
Rocking all white that coke

always fun
When it comes to nuts, I bust'em one by one
So what's the 4-1-1 hun

CHORUS

[Mary J. Blige]
Yeah nigga, what makes you better than the next

Royal Highness

Wiz Khalifa

Laugh Now, Fly Later

2017

let the plane come down
Forever on some fly shit
Yeah, I got her vibing
Baby girl know my sound
I'm your royal highness
Baby go fast for me
Then I

All Watching Eagle shit...
Ça fait tellement longtemps qu'j'ai drop les mouvements
J'ai tellement dripp sur moi, tu peux m'confondre pour un étang

finis
Yeah j'suis fly revenge on me
Dans le Sky by my lonely
J'feel comme Skies en 2k16
Parle moi pas si t'as pas 18
J'fume d'la beuh depuis qu'j'ai 14

Pimp

Buddy Roe

Based on a True Story [Clean]

1997

nigga  J.T. Motherfucker check it out 



See I'm a pimp  you motherfuckers better know 

'Cause when I find out my bitch ain't shit I MIGHT let her

(Cook that shit up, Quay)
Yeah (oh, and of course I got to shout my nigga, Barry)
Mh
I mean Quay, goddamn, Columbia, that nigga, goddamn, so

know some people gon get left behind that's why my heart hurt
It's been hard to get my trust back
People did me dirt to many time
Stay by my lonely

It's like being followed by a black cloud
Had to snap out, now I'm back now
Cuz I been on some trippy shit for real
I hit rockbottom yeah bitch for real

you under
Down with my Skruddas that's word the my momma
Quit playing all tough cause you Ain bout that drama
Too quick to blow some shit like Osama

Yeah yeah aye
If I make it to the top just know imma
Bless the ones that help me get there
Imma put this shit on everyday
Having drip like Rick Flare