Lyrics:
Fresh out the frying pan into the fire
I be the music biz number one supplier
Flier than a piece of paper bearing my name
Got the hottest chick in
Cats pop bottles bone chicks that favor Idalis
And rack up frequent flier mileage
Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
I love the dough, more
on a flier, leavin' today"
Am I dreamin'? I can hear her screamin'
"Hiya, Mr. Jackson"
Everything's OK, A-L-A-M-A-Z-O
Oh, what a gal, a real pipperoo
Fresh out the frying pan into the fire
I be the music biz number one supplier
Flier than a piece of paper bearing my name
Got the hottest chick in
‘Cause I get wetter than umbrellas
And I’m groovier than stella
I’m flyer than a flier could
You get me some repeller
I I mean I need repellent
T-t
smiling
I'ma be on airplane mode flier than a pilot
I've seen it, I've seen it
Jealousy in your eyes, I swear that look was deceiving
And I was
to a necklace
Adidas suit flier than shell toes
Maneuver in the coupe, the roof by my elbows
Niggas wanna be me, bitches wanna date me
Young black and rich so
friends
The frequent fliers
I like to shop on the Champs De Elesee
Eat curry in old Bombay
And spend New Years eve in either Tel Aviv or Rome
But
Blood from a stone
Water from wine
Born under an ill-placed design
A stroke of bad luck,
Wrong place, wrong time
This flier is out of the lime
Yeah,
Smoking, doping, keep your ears open
Put me on the flier and I'm guaranteed to rope in
Twenty-thousand people to the place that I play
on me
Yea, came up put it down for my set what I did Jets nigga
Founder of a flier society raisin a partition so the driver won't bother me
Women
help in the river
I don't care if you was Michael Phelps my nigga
I'm higher than a mothafucka Alps my nigga
I'm flier than a mothafucka stealth my
Louis V, standin' on the dugout
Turnpike, dirt bike, swerve left, swerve right
Activate, activate, kamikaze bombs-flier
Babygirl, I'm gone out my brain
But when you sign yourself like I did they can't fire ya
You want your club so loud then put me on the flier (Its gucci)
I'm on fire like Richard
But when you sign yourself like I did they can't fire ya
You want your club so loud then put me on the flier (Its gucci)
I'm on fire like Richard
Kunta Kinte on the clutch,
You at the bottom of the pole, Totem,
Like Lamar Odom, I ball, scrotum,
Flier than a cricket so they call me Nicki Jim-any,
Straight off, I bought me a through train ticket,
Ridin' cross Mississippi clean
And I was on that midnight flier out of Birmingham
Smoking into New
crease, so I'm sharp as an ice pick
I'm swangin' and bangin' and holdin' grain like a vice grip
I'm high as a ceiling fan, I'm flier than Superman
I'm
off the wire
They lovely they love me call me sire
Movie star bitches the ones you desire
Angela Bassett Tyra Mariah the fliest the flier
See most
feet
Way up high I feel free
On these wings you can't see
I don't need no runway, I've got fuel here in my bong
I can buzz at treetop flier level
The Juiceman, I'm flier than a sparrow (Ay!)
Retarded ass earrings
Just call em' lil' Daryl (Burr)
Shaving but it's crazy
I can't let no hoe play me (Nah)
at the bottom of the pole, Totem
Like Lamar Odom, I ball, scrotum
Flier than a cricket so they call me Nicki Jim-any
And it's going down like Santa in
a wire (wire)
Chargin' 'em ten to put me on a flier (flier)
Bitches, they bow down to me like messiah (messiah)
Duke, he be spittin' that fire (pssh)
believe
So follow me
Notebook paper makes a any stealth fighter F-4
As you get of age you'll take my radio flier
And there's Indians in the woods
Just off
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