Текст песни Fly - Leek Bxtch

Cut off your wings
Now u walk pigeon
We fly to get there
U go da distance
Fuck her so good she couldn't finish her sentence
I'm in it
I finish
I cum out
Replenish
Don't come in
Pull out
If I bust
Full house
We working when da moon out
We workin when da goons out
Never had a silver spoon nah
All my niggas with me
Asking why I let the zoo out
Cuz it don't feel right
If I don't bring the whole crew out
Don't fuck with u we fly your boo out
She bring 2 out
Fuck all 3 now
I'm a G now
Feeling free now
Pussy wet
Sound like velvetta
Smoking loud just like the speakers
Feeling grim just like the reaper
She tag team me and bro double D
But she a B cup
I kept on rapping when I knew listening they wasn't listening
Bitch I'm in hell and right next to me is Zimmerman
Every time they kill another brother damn I feel the shit
I know what we gotta do but I can't really say the shit
Put sum pressure on these niggas like sum new shoes gotta break em in
Left that bitch now she an orphan another nigga take her in
But you ain't see it coming sumthing like a broken chin
I'm not with da politics, so I'm not being appropriate
I'm working fuck asking
Can't kill me off like jackman
Like a baby tooth I'm loose
Know I spit like a Mac 10
My shit bang need an aspirin
My shit cold need a jacket
Im on da top
U on da bottom
Like a mf fraction
Cut off your wings
U can't fly like a chicken
I talk the most shit
I get out just like a dentist
Fucking up the beat
I'm mixing pleasure with da business
My girl is pharmaceutical
Im fucking the chemist
98 babies
We longer children
U can catch me outside
I'm on my Dr. Phil shit
Chase the money
Chase the money
Yea it's fuck da world
And rape da money
Hop on da beat
I'm a enginizer bunny
She hop off my dick
I put in her tummy
Eenie meenie Minnie moe oh
Gotta catch a nigga grab his hoe
Only came for her I gotta go
That sum shit u gotta know
I got ya
Feeling like pac who shot ya
If u my bitch
Then I got ya
I want da cheese
But no crackers
If it ain't about da money or it ain't bout music
Then nigga it really don't matter
We so adhesive just like tape we don't duct shit
U know we sticking this shit together
I been working
I don't break a sweat
My bitch always bugging
Like a net
Swipe her to da side
Just like a text
Got so high
That me and god met
Let me tap in
I can't believe I'm rapper
I don't know how this shit happen
One parent
I'm a bastard
FLY!