Ric Flair Drip (Flyy Guy Mix)

It's fucking 5:19 in the morning Prinsess is on facetime sleep She was saying she wanted me to do this shit I said fuck it man I wanted some weed roll the weed up or something Roll the weed up I'm tryna to catch a new vibe Bass kickin' shorty trippin called me two times Bout to ex that bitch get me a new line But she was never my girl, shit I'm too fried I'm poly though so when I parlay bro It's me and my bitch telling your bitch Time to vamanos, she hit him with "I gotta go" G2G text it's crazy how shit could be You could be on bended knee Yet shorty checking for me And my shorty, Nike airs designer tee Been heavy in Miami now I'm smelling like the beach Spotted with Dub and East got these bitches in my dm Shout out Aura that look got two bitches taking that d in Them, heard you looking for them niggas we them And, we getting money like it's off a tree branch Switch shit get licks when I spit this Forget Cris out in Harlem we only sip Rich Feel like I'm turning the page like flip this A nigga ain't gon stop grinding til a glitt wrist Is what I own These niggas ain't what I'm on I'm all about the paper I'm all about the, all about the motherfucking paper I'm all about the paper I'm all about the all about the motherfucking motherfucking paper nigga Fuck you talking bout I walk on whatever bro You shitten meh or is you kiddin me Flyy Guy