Lyrics Billy Mays - Pouya

Billy Mays

I got clean-cut coke for you
What the man gotta do to get inside of you?
I see you lookin' over here, wishing you was in my conversation
Your man lookin' too but I don’t feel intimidated
A pocket rocket keep me separated from all the lames
You can tell I’m getting money from the pit stains
Triple S got your bitch by the whip
Fuck around, get split by the lyrics
Up the fye, kill them flies (Yuh)
Tell no lies on my guys (Yeah)
On the rise, tidal wave (Bitch)
Billy Mays, Billy Mays (Yuh)
Up the fye, kill them flies (Hol' up)
Tell no lies on my guys (Hol' up)
On the rise, tidal wave (Yuh)
Billy Mays, Billy Mays
I ain’t Denzel but you know I’m a star
Fuck with me, baby, I could take you far
I got what you need, I know what you want
You don’t gotta talk
Competition is missin', I win by default
No man like me in this world
But I turn to a beast when I’m deep in you, girl
Ayy, hold up
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Up the fye, kill them flies (Yuh)
Tell no lies on my guys (Yuh)
On the rise, tidal wave (Bitch)
Billy Mays, Billy Mays (Yuh)
Up the fye, kill them flies (Hol' up)
Tell no lies on my guys (Hol' up)
On the rise, tidal wave (Yuh)
Billy Mays, Billy Mays