FLYY SHII

Fly shit, fly shit, fly shit, fly shit, fly shit My liver hurt from this wocky Why you boys even talking Work touch down it's gone Bitch, quit calling my phone Pocket full of stones I got molly for the low I got ten toes on the floor Put YSL on your hoe Bitch, I'm back on the road I'm too fly Watch me pull off in a ghost Watch me pull off in a ghost I just left my fendi store Lil mama got the work off I drop her in Dior I put the whip in sport I was in and out of court Were you there for me? She call me Aime Leon She a dore me Fly shit, fly shit, fly shit, fly shit, fly shit, fly shit, fly shit Ball like Mike Type shit Fly shit, fly shit I'm high as shit I'm fly as f*ck I'm fly as f*ck I'm high as f*ck She tryna grab the blunt I'm tryna grab her butt I'm bout to throw these hunnids I'm bout to shit on someone My bitch head bang like a drummer Cop her chrome hearts cause I love her Cop you chrome hearts cause I love you Pop a perky im seeing double Off this drank im sippin muddy Go yard bag full of money Throw this money Fly shit, fly shit, fly shit, fly shit, fly shit, fly shit, fly shit, fly shit, fly shit, fly shit, fly shit Fly shit Ion even start to hit no stages 8th house ain't even want my business I'm so sick of artist submissions I'm still waiting on chameleon to hit me