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lirik lagu flyin up – bluebucksclan

[verse 1: bluebucksclan dj]
d*gg*n’ 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, n*gga, i don’t got no fitted on (i don’t got no fitted on)
b*tch, i feel like turkey shepp, i’m finna get it on (get it on)
n*gga disrespect the clan, he gettin’ spitted on (spitted on)
blockin’ b*tches, 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 (b*tch crazy)
n*ggas thinkin’ that this rap sh*t made me (n*gga stupid)
i been havin’ hoes since yg made “ain’t me” (yeah)
why is other n*ggas’ b*tches tryna claim me? (i don’t know)
why i got on thousand*dollar shoes when it’s rainy? (i don’t know)
n*ggas askin’ ’round where we from, we ain’t bangin’ (we ain’t bangin’)
pocket full of blues, bottom of my shoes flamin’ (shoes flamin’)

[verse 2: jeeezy]
talk about good grass, but i feel like n*ggas hatin’ (n*ggas hatin’)
told her i’m like cedric when it come to entertainin’ (on my mama)
she know i’m in love with her mouth, this sh*t amazin’ (sh*t amazin’)
get up off your ass, get a bag, quit complainin’ (lil’ n*gga)
double*r’s parked in the front, we finna race ’em (finna race ’em)
let these lame b*tches off the leash, he finna save ’em (b*tches lame)
fans takin’ pictures at the mall, a n*gga famous (n*gga famous)
yeah, she got a n*gga, but she finna make arrangements (make arrangements)
bought the same shirt twice, f*ck exchangin’ it (yeah, f*ck it)
oh, you be f*ckin’ with them n*ggas? they the lamest (n*ggas weird)
she let me f*ck 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 sh*t ain’t happen overnight, yeah, i was patient (i was patient)
she small, but it’s big in here, this sh*t sp*cious (this sh*t sp*cious)
dodgin’ all these weak b*tches like the matrix (like the matrix)
[verse 3: bluebucksclan dj]
i don’t do weak b*tches, man, i hate it (man, i hate it)
i can’t hang with lame n*ggas, i can’t take it (i can’t take it)
n*gga 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 b*tch face, you still mad at me? (you still mad?)

[verse 4: jeeezy]
finna spoil this lil’ b*tch like her granddaddy (like her granddaddy)
talkin’ sh*t, these labels tryna throw a bag at me (throw a bag)
i just post this b*tch on my story, she so d*mn happy
let her post me on her sh*t, 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 b*tches at your party, it wasn’t no baddies (where?)

[verse 5: bluebucksclan dj]
f*ck that, i’m goin’ back in (f*ck that)
‘member i ain’t have sh*t, that was back then (yeah)
cullinan big as f*ck, i can’t back in (i can’t back in)
i’m only here for one reason, for the backend (backend)
b*tches wanna leave with us, they tryna pack in (pack in)
back of the rolls truck gettin’ a lap dance (lap dance)

[verse 6: 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)
[verse 7: bluebucksclan dj]
big rolls when we ridin’ up (big rolls)
big plays in the field, yeah, we linin’ up (linin’ up)
model b*tches wanna f*ck, yeah, sign ’em up (sign ’em up)
poppin’ bottles in the club, money flyin’ up (lil’ n*gga)

- bluebucksclan

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