| She just wanna get fly, fly, fly, fly, fly
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| Smoke something, pop something
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| Just wanna get fly
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| Sangria, great bands, Antigua
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| Got 'em tweaking, aquamarine speaking
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| Falling language, tangerine to my vodka
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| Sip tequila, sunset, sample toppers
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| Hoe’s topless, top’s off, hit the sauna
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| Sambuca, marijuana, blast the hooker
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| The cool kilos, low beams on the loudest
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| Louis loafers, black soul for the loofa
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| She wanna fuck me in the shower, sofa’s on the boat
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| I need a crib on an island guarded by a mole
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| The most remote location, across stations
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| Diamonds like croutons and crushed it
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| My room face it, my room sunsets
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| Blood oranges, chase bill for Brazilian porn pouring up
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| Like the Borgias indulging engulfed in the golf course, golfing
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| Pink dolphin, photography, feed the dolphins
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| She ain’t come for the love, she came for the money
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| She ain’t come for the game, she came for the life
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| She ain’t come for the love, she came for the money
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| She don’t wanna play around, she just wanna get fly
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| She just wanna get fly, fly, fly, fly, fly
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| It’s like
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| She just wanna get fly, fly, fly, fly, fly
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| I’m more with the money on paper
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| Paper in the wars, I’m 100 dollar bill hoarder
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| My dish order, I need hoarse, no discourse
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| Sex appeal like Marilyn Monroe move
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| For in the course of course keep her clean like an orderly
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| Orange roughy, I should’ve warned the buffys
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| Sworn in, presidential, a time piece rather sweet
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| Like the view from my presidential suite
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| 'White Cell socks, feeling fuzzy off the scotch
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| I just came to watch, participating in a threesome
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| They both bad, what a day, then I partake, they both mad
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| Black pearls, felines purr, per my request I prefer they pour more
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| Moreover, roll over some more, let your friend join us
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| Enjoy Jameson tray on these Jordan’s today
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| She ain’t come for the love, she came for the money
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| She ain’t come for the game, she came for the life
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| She ain’t come for the love, she came for the money
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| She don’t wanna play around, she just wanna get fly
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| She just wanna get fly, fly, fly, fly, fly
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| It’s like
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| She just wanna get fly, fly, fly, fly, fly |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song She Wanna , by - Willie the Kid. Song from the album Aquamarine, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп