paroles de chanson Fly Shit - EliTheProphet

Let's go
Bring it right back
Bring it right back
Bring it right back
Bring it right back
Bring it right back
Bring it right back
Bring it right back
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I know you like that

Classy Young Hawaiian
Always talking all that fly sh*t
Shout out to my fly chick
& shout out to my side chick
Both of them are gone but they was
F*cking with the flyest
I think I'm Diddy's son the way
I'm high up with the pilots
Michael Corleone I don't got
F*cks to give I'm bias
When I feel alone I know that's
When I get my highest
A youngin in his zone they can't try
To intertwine this
I had to block your phone
Because you no longer my b*tch
Why you had to f*ck around and
Go and make me die b*tch
Leave me on that high and dry sh*t
Sh*t is childish
All I gave was love and all you
Put on me was mileage
Classy Young Hawaiian
All the mamis think I'm stylish
You could ask em

Women on my phone
I don't gas em I pass em
Designer on my body my fit
Looking like a tantrum
Used to f*ck with shorty
Now I'm cruising in the phantom
Rolling doley bumping oldies
Where my folks be
F*ck fake b*tches, real snitches
Police
I got flow switches should
Earn me a rollie
A rollie
The way she catching balls
She a goalie
RIP to Biggie Smalls
That's an OG

Classy Young Hawaiian
Always talking all that fly sh*t
Shout out to my fly chick
& shout out to my side chick
Both of them are gone but they was
F*cking with the flyest
I think I'm Diddy's son the way
I'm high up with the pilots
Michael Corleone I don't got
F*cks to give I'm bias
When I feel alone I know that's
When I get my highest
A youngin in his zone they can't try
To intertwine this
I had to block your phone
Because you no longer my b*tch
Why you had to f*ck around and
Go and make me die b*tch
Leave me on that high and dry sh*t
Sh*t is childish
All I gave was love and all you
Put on me was mileage
Classy Young Hawaiian
All the mamis think I'm stylish
You could ask em

I love digits not honeys
F*ck b*tches get money
I don't need no one to love me
Because I'm my best buddy
Got them kiddies with the biddies
Picking up a pen to study
She got itty bitty t*tties
So I suck em while she f*ck me
Ima legend and a reverend
& I came up in the seven
Put the bars in my city like
I'm dealing pressed xans
Everytime shorty with me
When she hit her best dance
Ugh