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Featuring Lloyd (Intro) Young Lloyd Aye Holiday we got one Zone 6, East Atlanta Stand up Aye baby you know I’mma raise this motherfuckin cock house Don’t spend nothing in my shit (Bridge) I ain’t makin this shit up, ho I ain’t Maybeline I got some shit off in my cup that’s gonna make ya lean I told er cool it, please don’t make a scene ‘Cause I’m a fool with it, this is every day for me (Chorus) She want that fly shit (fly shit, fly shit) Expensive clothes and diamonds (diamonds, diamonds) Just remember you in my shit (my shit my shit) If you don’t like the ruse then bye bitch (bye bitch, bye bitch) (Verse) Higher than a pilot, fresher than a stylist You a bad bitch, I’mma take you to a island Across the watch game, give the daughters real ballin Letras de cancionesIf you a grown mane then why you actin all childish? Bought a new Bentley, I don’t even gotta drive it Parked outside so I jumped inside it Life fuck out it, the seats can’t hide Probly just flash, smoke a clitch with the pilot Head so good that will keep me smiling Forge another rim so I keep on flyin So as a boss so I keep on divin And Too Short told me to keep on rhyming 2 Pac taught me to keep on riding Biggest boss says yo mama be cryin Owe me buddy and you keep on lyin I’mma grab my good, I’mma keep on firin Ball so hard I can touch the sky I can’t even lie, I don’t wanna leave I Goon came in and you tune up yo chain Fuck them niggas I’mma keep on mine Your girl so fly and she gonna know why I ain’t gonna tell you, remember one time Slide in with me, you can come in free You can stand and freeze in that long ass line (Bridge) I ain’t makin this shit up, ho I ain’t Maybeline I got some shit off in my cup that’s gonna make ya lean I told er cool it, please don’t make a scene ‘Cause I’m a fool with it, this is every day for me (Chorus) She want that fly shit (fly shit, fly shit) Expensive clothes and diamonds (diamonds, diamonds) Just remember you in my shit (my shit my shit) If you don’t like the ruse then bye bitch (bye bitch, bye bitch) (Verse) Runnin down the criss and the Bentley move something Little hand choppa and the big weed goin Born by myself, I don’t need no one If you don’t got no enemies, make you some Sometime buddy can make you dumb Run it on yo head, better get yo gun Broke ass nigga can’t even make bun I don’t trust that bitch, money make er cum Flyin to the nigga, tryna go to the park Smokin on kush like fuck my lungs None of these hoes can’t meet my mom At the end of the day you want a sucka son Love as like I don’t so I feel like frontin I ain’t never ever had so much fun 500$ gun and a million on jewels And I whip yo ass up like you jumped in the pool Feeds wanna get me just like Ja Rule Five ass bitches, that deja-vu Wutchu gonna do with no scrubs on you? And kicks so fly, got a birds eye view Gucci 2 times, 2 times times 2 All this money can’t fit in these troops This a T neck so my neck hurt too But I pity the fool tryna try my crew (Bridge) I ain’t makin this shit up, ho I ain’t Maybeline I got some shit off in my cup that’s gonna make ya lean I told er cool it, please don’t make a scene ‘Cause I’m a fool with it, this is every day for me (Chorus) She want that fly shit (fly shit, fly shit) Expensive clothes and diamonds (diamonds, diamonds) Just remember you in my shit (my shit my shit) If you don’t like the ruse then bye bitch (bye bitch, bye bitch) From Letras Mania