Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On A Flight, artist - Yella Beezy. Date of issue: 18.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
On A Flight |
| Hit the lid off the Benz when I play |
| If she want it, she get it when she bae |
| When I come to her city, ain’t gotta say (On God) |
| She gon' hit a nigga line |
| Some of my diamonds brown and red |
| They hittin' when they shine (Woo), yeah (Bling bling) |
| Got a million Pintos |
| I ain’t have a rubber when I hit her at the show |
| Dog life, muzzle, need to have one when I talk |
| Fucking in a private dining room in the G4 |
| I’m on a flight (Yeah, I’m on a flight) |
| I’m 'bout to pour me some drugs over this ice (Over this ice, baby) |
| She ask me do I wanna fuck? |
| And I said twice (I said twice, yeah) |
| And I’ma come and beat it up like it’s a fight (Like it’s a flight) |
| And after this night (After this) |
| Baby, I’m back on a flight (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| My diamonds shining like a bug all on these lights (Diamonds, hey) |
| Baby, come and let me touch all your insides (Won't get it back) |
| And I’ma beat the pussy up like it’s a fight (Like it’s a fight) |
| 'Cause after this night (Yeah) |
| Baby, I’m back on a flight |
| I’m born with finesse in my DNA |
| Ballin' like I’m in the NBA |
| Shoot, dawg, you better not be in the way |
| Trap spot bunked out, ten in a day |
| He ain’t no hustler, then he in the way |
| Diamonds shine bright, can’t see in my face |
| Poles blunt, spent 'bout ten on a case |
| Crack out with the MAC-10 on my waist |
| Lil' mama pussy wet like Niagara Falls |
| Beat her on the plane then I grab her jaws |
| Take a couple shots then I stab her walls |
| Keep tellin' me she love the way I gave her love |
| Break her back in, I made her fall |
| She say she my bitch so I made her dog |
| Thinkin' 'bout her every day, I made a call |
| Every time she walk in, say I take her drawers |
| Ballin', yeah, nigga like swish |
| Broke your bitch down and I got the proof |
| When I’m in town, I got the loot |
| Gave it a ham, I am the truth |
| Baby, I’m 'bout to come fuck up your swoop |
| Dressin' her down just like some hooch |
| His sister gon' blow on a nigga like flutes |
| Fuckin' that lil' bitch down in the coupe |
| I’m on a flight (Yeah, I’m on a flight) |
| I’m 'bout to pour me some drugs over this ice (Over this ice, baby) |
| She ask me do I wanna fuck? |
| And I said twice (I said twice, yeah) |
| And I’ma come and beat it up like it’s a fight (Like it’s a flight) |
| And after this night (After this) |
| Baby, I’m back on a flight (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| My diamonds shining like a bug all on these lights (Diamonds, hey) |
| Baby, come and let me touch all your insides (Won't get it back) |
| And I’ma beat the pussy up like it’s a fight (Like it’s a fight) |
| 'Cause after this night (Yeah) |
| Baby, I’m back on a flight |