Ric Flair Drip (Flyy Guy Mix)
It's fucking 5:19 in the morning
Prinsess is on facetime sleep
She was saying she wanted me to do this shit I said fuck it man
I wanted some weed roll the weed up or something
Roll the weed up I'm tryna to catch a new vibe
Bass kickin' shorty trippin called me two times
Bout to ex that bitch get me a new line
But she was never my girl, shit I'm too fried
I'm poly though so when I parlay bro
It's me and my bitch telling your bitch
Time to vamanos, she hit him with "I gotta go"
G2G text it's crazy how shit could be
You could be on bended knee
Yet shorty checking for me
And my shorty, Nike airs designer tee
Been heavy in Miami now I'm smelling like the beach
Spotted with Dub and East got these bitches in my dm
Shout out Aura that look got two bitches taking that d in
Them, heard you looking for them niggas we them
And, we getting money like it's off a tree branch
Switch shit get licks when I spit this
Forget Cris out in Harlem we only sip Rich
Feel like I'm turning the page like flip this
A nigga ain't gon stop grinding til a glitt wrist
Is what I own
These niggas ain't what I'm on
I'm all about the paper
I'm all about the, all about the motherfucking paper
I'm all about the paper
I'm all about the all about the motherfucking motherfucking paper nigga
Fuck you talking bout
I walk on whatever bro
You shitten meh or is you kiddin me
Flyy Guy
Prinsess is on facetime sleep
She was saying she wanted me to do this shit I said fuck it man
I wanted some weed roll the weed up or something
Roll the weed up I'm tryna to catch a new vibe
Bass kickin' shorty trippin called me two times
Bout to ex that bitch get me a new line
But she was never my girl, shit I'm too fried
I'm poly though so when I parlay bro
It's me and my bitch telling your bitch
Time to vamanos, she hit him with "I gotta go"
G2G text it's crazy how shit could be
You could be on bended knee
Yet shorty checking for me
And my shorty, Nike airs designer tee
Been heavy in Miami now I'm smelling like the beach
Spotted with Dub and East got these bitches in my dm
Shout out Aura that look got two bitches taking that d in
Them, heard you looking for them niggas we them
And, we getting money like it's off a tree branch
Switch shit get licks when I spit this
Forget Cris out in Harlem we only sip Rich
Feel like I'm turning the page like flip this
A nigga ain't gon stop grinding til a glitt wrist
Is what I own
These niggas ain't what I'm on
I'm all about the paper
I'm all about the, all about the motherfucking paper
I'm all about the paper
I'm all about the all about the motherfucking motherfucking paper nigga
Fuck you talking bout
I walk on whatever bro
You shitten meh or is you kiddin me
Flyy Guy
Credits
Writer(s): Tyshaun Antonio
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