Gucci Mane - Fly Shit lyrics
rate me(feat. Lloyd)
Hey Lloyd
Hey holiday we got one
song sing Atlanta, stand up
Hey baby, you know how much this motherf*cking car cost?
Don't spend it in my shit,
What up!
Hook:
I ain't making this shit up, oh I ain't maybelline
I got some shit off in my cup that's gonna make you lean,
I chose it coolin', please don't make it seen
'cause I'm a fool with it, this is every day for me,
she want that fly shit, fly shit,
expensive gold and diamonds, (diamonds, diamonds)
just remember you and my shit, (my shit, my shit)
she don't like the rules then bye bitch (bye bitch, bye bitch)
Go!
Hot in the pallet, pressure than the stylish
you a bad bitch I'ma take you to an island,
aggressive watch game yeah my diamonds real violent,
if you ain't grown man then why you're acting out travish
bought a new bill I don't need got a driving
bought outside so I jump inside it
life all ..and the seas cut..
pop it G flash with the kush the pilin
head so good that it keep me swallin'
..got a wheel so I keep on sliding
so it's a boss so I keep on dining
and two short told em to keep on rhyming,
two pot taught me to keep on riding,
please boss says you'll probably be crying,
old me but are you keep on lying, I'm real good
I'ma keep on fighting
Ball so hard I can touch the sky,
I can't even lie I don't really ride
you came in and took of your chain
f*ck them niggas I'ma keep on mine,
the girl so fly and she gone so wild,
I ain't gonna tell you nigga one time,
she lied in with me you can come in free,
you stand in freezin' then log get..
Hook:
I ain't making this shit up, oh I ain't maybelline
I got some shit off in my cup that's gonna make you lean,
I told her coolin', please don't make it seen
'cause I'm a fool with it, this is every day for me,
She want that fly shit, (fly shit, fly shit)
expensive clothes and diamonds, (diamonds, diamonds)
just remember you and my shit, (my shit, my shit)
she don't like the rules then bye bitch (bye bitch, bye bitch)
Let's go G!
White diamond question been the more son,
little hand chopper and I'll be weed..
born for myself I don't need no one
if you ain't got no enemies make you some
it's old time but I keep make you dumb,
running on your head, but you get your gun,
broke ass nigga can't even make bomb,
don't trust that bitch gonna make a come
fly than a nigga go to the prime,
smoking on kush like f*ck my long
none of these hoes can meet my mom,
at the end of the day you wanna suck her son,
love to take it all so I feel like fun,
I ain't never ever had so much fun
for a hundred dollar gun and a million dollar jewels,
and I wear your asshole like you jumped in the pool,
dead wanna give us like Ja-Rule,
5 that bitches that deja-vu,
what you gonna do with some scrub on you,
my kick so fly I got my birds on view,
Gucci two times, two times tattoo
all of this is money can't fit of this true,
this is T next, so my neck hurt too,
but I pit it the fool, tryin' to try my coop.
[Hook:]
