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Flyin Up

Flyin Up

(album: No Rules 2 - 2020)

[BlueBucksClan DJ:]
Dogging out the same hoes that you kissing on (Same hoes)
Get some head, when I bust, how you getting home? (How you getting home?)
Talking to the lady in Dior, yeah, we get along (Yeah, we get along)
Put it in the bag, told her I don't need to fit it on (I don't need to fit it on)
Fade with the waves, nigga, I don't got no fitted on (I don't got no fitted on)
Bitch, I feel like Turkey Shepp, I'm finna get it on (Get it on)
Nigga disrespect the Clan, he getting spitted on (Spitted on)
Blocking bitches, they still calling from a different phone (Calling from a phone)
No more ones in the club, yeah, blame me (Blame me)
All these bands make these hoes want a baby (Bitch crazy)
Niggas thinking that this rap shit made me (Nigga stupid)
I been having hoes since YG made "Ain't Me" (Yeah)
Why is other niggas' bitches tryna claim me? (I don't know)
Why I got on thousand-dollar shoes when it's rainy? (I don't know)
Niggas asking 'round where we from, we ain't banging (We ain't bangin')
Pocket full of blues, bottom of my shoes flaming (Shoes flamin')

[Jeeezy:]
Talk about good grass, but I feel like niggas hating (Niggas hatin')
Told her I'm like Cedric when it come to entertaining (On my mama)
She know I'm in love with her mouth, this shit amazing (Shit amazin')
Get up off your ass, get a bag, quit complaining (Lil' nigga)
Double-R's parked in the front, we finna race 'em (Finna race 'em)
Let these lame bitches off the leash, he finna save 'em (Bitches lame)
Fans taking pictures at the mall, a nigga famous (Nigga famous)
Yeah, she got a nigga, but she finna make arrangements (Make arrangements)
Bought the same shirt twice, fuck exchanging it (Yeah, fuck it)
Oh, you be fucking with them niggas? They the lamest (Niggas weird)
She let me fuck her, but you gotta make a payment (Make a payment)
Ask me if I like his song, but I ain't played it (I ain't heard it)
This shit ain't happen overnight, yeah, I was patient (I was patient)
She small, but it's big in here, this shit spacious (This shit spacious)
Dodging all these weak bitches like The Matrix (Like The Matrix)

[BlueBucksClan DJ:]
I don't do weak bitches, man, I hate it (Man, I hate it)
I can't hang with lame niggas, I can't take it (I can't take it)
Nigga say he want a song, throw them bands at me (Throw them bands)
Pull out the foreigns and the blues, it's a Clan rally (Clan rally)
I just ran off with a Chase, I'm still scam-happy (Scam-happy)
Count a thirty in my bitch face, you still mad at me? (You still mad?)

[Jeeezy:]
Finna spoil this lil' bitch like her granddaddy (Like her granddaddy)
Talking shit, these labels tryna throw a bag at me (Throw a bag)
I just post this bitch on my story, she so damn happy
Let her post me on her shit, baby, don't tag me (Don't tag me)
Tryna lead my team to the 'ship like I'm Coach Andy (Coach Andy)
All weak bitches at your party, it wasn't no baddies (Where?)

[BlueBucksClan DJ:]
Fuck that, I'm going back in (Fuck that)
'Member I ain't have shit, that was back then (Yeah)
Cullinan big as fuck, I can't back in (I can't back in)
I'm only here for one reason, for the backend (Backend)
Bitches wanna leave with us, they tryna pack in (Pack in)
Back of the Rolls truck getting a lap dance (Lap dance)

[Jeeezy:]
Christians bleeding on my feet, I'm finna tap dance (I'm finna tap dance)
Can't believe I paid this much for some black pants (Can't believe it)

[BlueBucksClan DJ:]
Big Rolls when we riding up (Big Rolls)
Big plays in the field, yeah, we lining up (Lining up)
Model bitches wanna fuck, yeah, sign 'em up (Sign 'em up)
Popping bottles in the club, money flying up (Lil' nigga)

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