笨小笨fly sht (Explicit)歌词由Destroy Lonely演唱，出自专辑《If Looks Could Kill (Explicit)》，下面是《fly sht (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
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fly sht (Explicit) - Destroy Lonely
Lyrics by：Carter Bryson/Arman Andican/Bobby Sandmanie/Corey Kerr/Thomas Ross
Composed by：Carter Bryson/Arman Andican/Bobby Sandmanie/Corey Kerr/Thomas Ross
Produced by：AM/Carter Bryson/Clayco/ssor.t
Yeah all my ******* pop fly ****
My whole damn gang on fly ****
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 ******* tryna come through and **** me
It is what it is
Talkin' 'bout fly **** 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 ******* showin' they titties
I take a flight every other
Day in a brand-new city I'm goin' missin'
****** 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 ******* up my system
All these niggas some losers baby I'm a winner
I'm a young nigga I been boolin'
******* 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
Stick up stick up
All my ******* pop fly ****
My whole damn gang on fly ****
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 ******* tryna come through and **** me
It is what it is
Talkin' 'bout fly **** 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 ******* showin' they titties
I take a flight every other
Day in a brand-new city I'm goin' missin'
****** 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 ***** 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 ******* 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 ***** yeah
You walk in my closet you see
New designer and a whole bunch of old ****
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 coat man
All my ******* pop fly ****
My whole damn gang on fly ****
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 ******* tryna come through and **** me
It is what it is
Talkin' 'bout fly **** 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 ******* showin' they titties
I take a flight every other day in a brand-new city
I'm goin' missin'
****** her once now I think I miss her
