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Yeah, all my bitches pop fly shit My whole damn gang on fly shit Show her how to pop it, that's all I did All these niggas my sons, but I ain't got no kids And all these bitches tryna come through and fuck me It is what it is Talkin' 'bout fly shit, that's all I'm kickin' I get money, I'm about them digits Goin' James Bond, completin' this mission Take a white double cup and I kiss it I go blonde hair, Mary Kate, I'm drippin' Got bad bitches showin' they titties I take a flight every other day in a brand-new city, I'm goin' missin' Fucked her once, now I think I miss her Talkin' about money, nigga, I go get it Designer clothes, baby, I stay fitted I stay strapped, nigga, loading my pistol All the drugs been fuckin' up my system All these niggas some losers, baby, I'm a winner I'm a young nigga, I been boolin', fuckin' all these niggas sisters Really been tired of these niggas, if I see another opp, I'ma tell my slime, "Go get 'em" All my diamonds they stuck on froze, and shawty tryna come suck my popsicle Okay, you cool, but I'm sicker, I stay sippin' drank 'cause them Percs' make me sicker I put a red dot all on his head, no sticker, and we gon' run down, it's a stick up All my bitches pop fly shit My whole damn gang on fly shit Show her how to pop it, that's all I did All these niggas my sons, but I ain't got no kids And all these bitches tryna come through and fuck me It is what it is Talkin' 'bout fly shit, that's all I'm kickin' I get money, I'm about them digits Goin' James Bond, completin' this mission Take a white double cup and I kiss it I go blonde hair, Mary Kate, I'm drippin' Got bad bitches showin' they titties I take a flight every other day in a brand-new city, I'm goin' missin' Fucked her once, now I think I miss her Talkin' about money, nigga, I go get it Cut the fake niggas out my pictures Bought my new bitch Balencis It's not Christmas, anything she want, she can get it 'Cause I get paid, lil' nigga, no I'm not trickin' And my brand-new Glock hold a 50 All these bitches in my way, I'm finna hit 'em And I keep a whole PT with me, yeah, I stay pourin' up drank, I'm a real deal sipper Shawty kissin' all on my face, she said she ain't ate all day, now she pullin' my zipper I got some blue hundreds all on my me, in my safe, lil' shawty, but I'm not crippin' All these niggas keep on playin' games, I'm deadass serious and that's the difference Shawty said she don't wanna miss me, I tell her to take a picture and save that image All they do is hate, I don't listen, I look in the mirror, I'm still that nigga, huh I'm still gettin' rich, and all my clothes cost way more than that nigga Yeah, I'm talkin' about that whole nigga (yeah) My clothes cost a whole bitch (yeah) You walk in my closet, you see new designer and a whole bunch of old shit Yeah, if you walk in my spots, see a whole bunch of Glocks and whole bunch of old sticks (yeah) These niggas tryna act like they knew me back then, but these niggas don't know me (yeah) And I keep a micro stick up under my arm of my coat, man All my bitches pop fly shit My whole damn gang on fly shit Show her how to pop it, that's all I did All these niggas my sons, but I ain't got no kids And all these bitches tryna come through and fuck me It is what it is Talkin' 'bout fly shit, that's all I'm kickin' I get money, I'm about them digits Goin' James Bond, completin' this mission Take a white double cup and I kiss it I go blonde hair, Mary Kate, I'm drippin' Got bad bitches showin' they titties I take a flight every other day in a brand-new city, I'm goin' missin' Fucked her once, now I think I miss her