Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get Fly, artist - OhGeesy. Date of issue: 17.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Get Fly |
| You gotta get fly just to listen to this shit |
| Got a brand new Glock, Scottie Pippen in the clip |
| But I ain’t Scottie Pippen, I be pimpin' on a bitch |
| You a sucka ass nigga, way you listen to the bitch |
| I be fuckin' with these hoes and I’m flippin' with my clip |
| You be cuffin' on these hoes and you kissin' on that bitch |
| I’m on that young nigga shit |
| Got a big 'ol bag 'cause I’m young and I’m rich |
| Hi-Tech, Wockhardt what my young finna sip? |
| Better tuck your chain 'cause my young finna trip |
| Fifteen double O, what I spent on my kicks |
| Got 007 type guns in my crib |
| Make one wrong move, you gettin' left in this bitch |
| And I put that on God, on my set and my bitch |
| On my set and my bitch |
| Make one wrong move, you gettin' left in this bitch |
| And I put that on God, on my set and my bitch, ayy |
| You gotta get fly just to listen to this shit (Nigga) |
| Got a brand new Glock, Scottie Pippen in the clip (Huh?) |
| But I ain’t Scottie Pippen, I be pimpin' on a bitch (Go) |
| You a sucka ass nigga, way you listen to the bitch |
| Huh, slick pimpin', bitches want in (Slick pimpin') |
| I tell a bitch to swim, she gon' jump in |
| How you get the money to pay for studios way back then? |
| (How you do that there?) |
| Caught the boxes from the mailman (Go) |
| Bitches eat me up like Mrs. Pac-Man |
| I’m in the race car, this shit barely got room, I drive it like Batman (Skrrt, |
| skrrt) |
| Bitches like my accent (Huh?) |
| You tryna fuck again? |
| See how it feel, she got her ass did (Uh-huh) |
| I’m actin' like it’s real |
| You must ain’t used to freak hoes, you tryna chill (No chill) |
| She told me she on demon time, I popped the pill (Mm) |
| Run off with the drugs, jack the plug, call me Jill (Run off) |
| I ain’t showin' a bitch-ass nigga no love, that’s how I feel |
| Fuck a bitch with blue hunnids, they hit the spot, don’t it? |
| (Blue) |
| They tryna sit at the table, can’t put no Glock on it |
| The gangster shit, it turn niggas off 'cause these niggas not on it |
| Can’t even think of the cost of the shit you got on |
| You gotta get fly just to listen to this shit (Nigga) |
| Got a brand new Glock, Scottie Pippen in the clip (Huh?) |
| But I ain’t Scottie Pippen, I be pimpin' on a bitch (Go) |
| You a sucka-ass nigga, why you listen to the bitch? |
| Got 007-type guns, nigga, James Bond (Baow) |
| We’ll paint the pussy red, like crayons (Crayons) |
| Bust a 'scrip from the pharmacy, save on |
| Link a nigga with his dead homie like a séance (R.I.P.) |
| On the phone with my plug, speak Spanish |
| Make a brick disappear quick, go vanish |
| Got all types of clips like Inspector Gadget |
| Put Dior on my bitch, she in love with that fashion |
| And I’m-and I’m in love with this street shit |
| Chop like a broom and my young nigga shoot shit |
| Chainsaw, knife, but it ain’t shit, that’s sweet, bitch |
| Left stroke, right stroke, now she asleep, bitch |
| Ayy, now she asleep, bitch |
| Fuckin' on her bestie, she ain’t know she a creep, bitch |
| Rocks so cold so my wrist look anemic |
| Do like Michael Jackson, do bitch and beat it, yeah |
| You gotta get fly just to listen to this shit |
| Got a brand new Glock, Scottie Pippen in the clip |
| But I ain’t Scottie Pippen, I be pimpin' on a bitch |
| You a sucka ass nigga, way you listen to the bitch |