Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fly Boy, artist - Lil' Flip.
Date of issue: 18.12.2006
Song language: English
Fly Boy |
Them treated diamonds playa, haha |
I’m baaacckk |
I’m a fly boy |
I’m a I’m a fly boy |
I’m a fly boy |
I’m a I’m a fly boy |
I’m a fly boy |
I’m a I’m a fly boy |
Save all the talkin' cause you blowin' my high boy (Aye, aye, aye) |
You see my paint (you see my paint) |
Nigga you see my whip (you see my whip) |
On twenty-siiixxes, bitch you know it’s Flip |
I got my stunna shades (I got my stunna shades) |
I got my game tight (I got my game tight) |
I fly G-5's, I don’t have to change flights (haha) |
Oh yes, the chest got VVS (VVS) |
So many drugs I can open up a CVS (come get it) |
Gucci flip flops (Gucci flips flops) |
Gucci tank top (Gucci tank top) |
'Fore my patna Screw I pour a lil' drank out (rest in peace) |
Who flyer than me? |
(you?) |
Who higher than me? |
(stop) |
I’m gettin' head like Shawna ??? |
I’m supplyin' the streets, it ain’t no denyin' a G (nope) |
Look I’m the first one (wit what?), wit platinum on his teeth cause |
When I pull up all them hoes be |
Tryin' to leave the club |
Will they smoke some bud wit us? |
Good girls like thug niggas |
Po' nigga, I dare any one of y’all to try me |
Even when I take a shit that pistol right by me (which side?) |
I’ll be, grindin' til they put my body in a tomb |
Screens in my whip, bigger than the ones that’s in your living room (yeah) |
Candy paint shined up, twenty cars lined up (ooohh-weeee) |
And they all cost bra (how much?) triple your house dawg (haha) |
Call me Flip or 'Flipperachi' call me anythin' but broke |
All I need is V12 nigga I can cook coke (yeah) |
I’m the number one fly boy you peepin' out my chain (bling!) |
I’m at the strip club, makin' hundreds rain cause |
Yo my Chevy ridin' high boy |
Twelve hundred dollar shades on my eyes boy |
Twelve thousand dollar blades on my ride boy |
Four 18's got me soundin' like a quire boy, haha |
I slow the car down and speed it up |
Hey chump, I slowed your broad down and beat it up, haha |
So don’t be playin' wit a G shawty |
Cause I can make you disappear for a G shawty |
They always talk about the kid in the street shawty |
The kid got more beef than the meat market, let me park it |
Cause I don’t trust valet wit my keys |
Let’s make a bet for 50 large, who flyer than me? |
nobody |