Flyin Up

Doggin' out the same hoes that you kissin' on (same hoes) Get some head, when I bust, how you gettin' home? (how you gettin' home?) Talkin' 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've got no fitted on (I've got no fitted on) I feel like Turkey Shepp, I'm finna get it on (get it on) Disrespect the Clan, you're gettin' spitted on (Spitted on) Blockin' bitches, they still callin' from a different phone (callin' from a phone) No more ones in the club, yeah, blame me (blame me) All these bands make these hoes want a baby (bitch is crazy) Niggas are thinkin' that this rap shit made me (nigga's stupid) I've been havin' hoes since YG made, ain't Me? (yeah) Why are 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 askin' 'round where we from, we ain't bangin' (we ain't bangin') Pocket full of blues, the bottom of my shoes flamin' (shoe's flamin') Talk about good grass, but I feel like niggas are hatin' (Niggas are hatin') Told her I'm like Cedric when it comes to entertainin' (on my mama) She knows I'm in love with her mouth, this shit is amazin' (shit amazin') Get up off your ass, get a bag, quit complainin' (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 takin' 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 exchangin' it (yeah, fuck it) Oh, you be fuckin' with their 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) Dodgin' all these weak bitches like the Matrix (like the Matrix) 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 wants a song, throw them bands at me (throw them, bands) Pull out the foreign 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, are you still mad at me? (are you still mad?) Finna spoil this lil' bitch like her granddaddy (like her granddaddy) Talkin' shit, these labels tryna throw a bag at me (throw a bag) I just post this bitch on my story, she's 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 was no baddies (where?) I'm goin' back in (fuck that) 'Member I ain't have shit, that was back then (Yeay) Cullinan is 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 gettin' a lap dance (lap dance) 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) Big Rolls when we ridin' up (big rolls) Big plays in the field, yeah, we linin' up (linin' up) Model bitches wanna fuck, yeah, sign 'em up (sign 'em up) Poppin' bottles in the club, money flyin' up (lil' nigga)