Flights 2 LA

Yea yea yea yea yea yea
You can trust ya bitch but not no nigga like me

If ya bitch fly into Cali she gon be right next to me
We gon have so much fun make lil shawty never wanna leave
And we gon go sightseeing I bent over on the balcony
And you would think she prayin how I had lil shawty on her knees

Them ass cheeks clap when she walk that's a standing ovation
She told me I can try it if I want well baby let me get a taste then
She know I'm bad man yea but I make her feel good
Her legs up to the ceiling fan yea, ooh baby don't it feel good
Convinced lil shawty to extend her trip you might never get ya bitch back
Damn lil momma so slim thick she got me wondering where her waist at
Spring break she go MIA summertime she fly into LA
Me and her 9 inches apart this might be the last time you call her babe

If ya bitch fly into Cali she gon be right next to me
We gon have so much fun make lil shawty never wanna leave
And We gon go site seein I bent over on the balcony
And you would think she prayin how I had lil shawty on her knees

Dinner dates to Nobu no boo you don't got a man
Hypnotized she dickmatized she got me lost between them thighs
She dress up in disguise this hoe a little spy that look up in her eye
She freaky freaky ahh
Keep secrets from her guy
And I don't kiss and tell me I juss fuck her well
She she she got me under a damn spell
She she she ignore ya calls on her cell
She she she left her panties at my crib
I use that shit fa blackmail

Trust me my nigga ya bitch single if the right nigga ask
And that's on me don't be scary be weary
Peso



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Writer(s): Patrick Cardoso
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