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