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the flyest - $not lyrics

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[intro]
what we doin’, n*gga?
yeah
got me different rollie— hey
i got me different rollies on some type sh*t (let’s go)

[verse]
i got me different rollies and i still can’t tell the time, b*tch
n*gga took my flow, give it back ’cause that’s my sh*t
put my hands on n*ggas and i put it on a dyk* b*tch
put the gun down, hands up, come and fight, b*tch
really wanna f*ck, but i’m chillin’ on some type sh*t
i don’t wanna hang, i gotta get it on some type sh*t
brodie, i admit, n*ggas hatin’ on some type sh*t
walk around town, chasin’ clout on some snake sh*t
walk around town, talkin’ down on some g*y
won’t say it face to face, sh*t, grown*man sh*t
n*gga, i’m a dog, i’m a hound, i’ma get rich
and i don’t wanna talk unless a n*gga got a bill
my brodie, i admit, n*gga’s p*ssy on the field
i’m tryna love a b*tch, but i don’t really feel
them n*ggas signed a deal for some change and a meal
n*gga, f*ck a h*llcat, this a big*body benz
i’m shootin’ out the trunk in my big*body benz
i just wanna f*ck, i don’t wanna be your friend
and i just wanna f*ck, i don’t care you got a man
[?]
be the first to cuff a bad b*tch, kick ’em out the f*ckin’ door
these n*ggas do the most, actin’ like some f*ckin’ hoes
creepy ass n*ggas on some dwight howard sh*t
i smoke a blunt, fill the room up like a mist
i just want some head, p*ssy smell like a fish
a thousand for the belt, this’ll match a f*ckin’ fit
i’m a fly*ass n*gga, i don’t care about the trip
i’ll show you how i get it, i don’t care, i don’t trip
i’m four pockets full, b*tch, i’m lil baby
i got a hood b*tch and she lil’ crazy
i’m a real n*gga, i don’t know [?]
my jeans form j*pan, it’s immey siyake
i’m hangin’ off the heli’ with a lil’ uzi (huh, b*tch)
i’m crashin’ out the whip, call me james bond
she ridin’ on my d*ck ’cause she like my songs
i’m a saucy*ass n*gga, show her how i swindle
i’m a real*ass boy, keep it real simple
i’ll pull up in a yoda, n*gga, f*ck a rental whip
i’m dolo in the stolo, you know i got new bricks
i feel like bruce wayne, all black in this b*tch
i feel like bruce wayne with batman whip
i want a smart b*tch, but it sound like a myth
i’ll beat a n*gga down with my own d*mn fist
i just want some head, i don’t wanna f*ckin’ kiss

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