Mistah FAB

Mistah FAB - Practice Lookin’ Fly lyrics

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I got a mirror in my pocket and I practice lookin fly

I got a mirror in my pocket and I practice lookin fly

Let me chill my self

Let me chill my self

Let me chill my self

OMG, oh my God, look at me

Dirty shoes on my feet

They won’t come out there next week

Ooh boy, ooh boy pressing the bottom boy

When I step up on the scene

You’ll be like, there you go boy

Please believe it, they say I’m so conceded

..dj, dj repeat it

I am on my own bitch

So if you won’t like me they I won’t give a shit

Man I’m super, super fly, first nigga I wanna ask this

Probably not old told but a nigga wanna match this

Let the dick down, press this, pussy…balls go hard

Nigga think I wanna pack this

Make sure that my mirror it’s clean, wipe it of

Need a full body…to ship that I just ball

….

I am felling myself, every day I hit them all here for a brand new shit …

I got a mirror in my pocket and I practice lookin fly

I got a mirror in my pocket and I practice lookin fly

I got a mirror in my pocket and I practice lookin fly

Let me chill my self

Let me chill my self

I fly, ok

I’m friend with death look at me

Got a boy name Louie

I’ up in the street, looking in my review

I’m in the fancy car, no one knew you

Mirror, mirror, mirror what do you see

I see million dollars nigga with a million dollars stay

When I look into the mirror, I see a bottle

When you look in the mirror you see a bro

I break the law….

…cuz I won’t need it

Looking in the mirror everybody blank it

…got anybody singing

I got a mirror in my pocket and I practice lookin fly

I got a mirror in my pocket and I practice lookin fly

I got a mirror in my pocket and I practice lookin fly

Let me chill my self

Let me chill my self

I fly, ok

Mirror, mirror, mirror tell how to call

Me ain’t got to say nothing cuz I already know this

I got a mirror in my pocket and I crack it when I drop it

If I drop it I will not know if I’m pooping while I’m shopping

Louie V. it’s what I’m pooping ca I toping while I’m trying

If I see it I’mma buy it

I’mma so high, I’m a flyer

Bitch never eat good, bro’s never on a diet

Say you think you wanan play no nigga I’m the player

I got a mirror in my pocket and I practice lookin fly

I got a mirror in my pocket and I practice lookin fly

I got a mirror in my pocket and I practice lookin fly

Let me chill my self

Let me chill my self

Let me chill my self

I fly, ok

I’m fly

Ok she worry about the deep cuz got some pretty …

Plus that bitch can’t focus

She fly, ok I walk through the mall …

Nigga went to cars …

But hold up let me shake my self

I got a mirror in my pocket and I practice lookin fly

I got a mirror in my pocket and I practice lookin fly

I got a mirror in my pocket and I practice lookin fly

Let me chill my self

Let me chill my self

Let me chill my self

I fly, ok

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