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Me, I’m like a pilot
G5 Jet I’m fly as shit
You cannot deny it
Oh no, no no no
Bitches be on my dick
Designer threads, I’m fly shit
You cannot deny it
Oh no, no no no
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)

Nigga every law and every rule I break
Feds trying to watch the moves I make
Everyday I get birthday cake

There’s a hundred racks there in that safe
Hundred grands there on that plate
I ain’t thinking ’bout catching no case
Thinking my safe house super safe
I zip zippers I don’t tie no lace
Tom Ford, Y-S-L, nigga, run and tell
I’m fly as hell
Big Bentley, Mulsanne
No LP, just two songs
A-side, B-side
Rider gang, bitch, that’s right
From N.O. to N.Y
I got shooters bitch, don’t act cute and shit
We was born broke, no silver spoon
My niggas strapped, they super goons
These niggas here kinda soft
We get the bread, then fuck it off
Get mo’ money, then fuck it off

Make yo’ bitch wan’ suck me off
We ain’t had shit, we learned to ball
Them ghetto bitches they love us all

Me, I’m like a pilot
G5 Jet I’m fly as shit
You cannot deny it
Oh no, no no no
Bitches be on my dick
Designer threads, I’m fly shit
You cannot deny it
Oh no, no no no
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)

Shawty bounce it, and she crack that

Slide down the pole
She’s a super ho
That gold cube and I jack that
You niggas know how this is supposed to go
I’m in the club with niggas, I clap that
That P90 I pack that
Your fuckin’ head, I crack that
You wanna test me?
Don’t test me
Look, lover boy what’re you trippin’ for
Niggas don’t need [?]
My nigga Ill fresh out the pen
You gonna make him go back again
Them bottles coming, we’re turnt up
Sparks burnin’ now watch us shine
We do this shit once a year
We do this shit all the time
Now cap come and save her (?)

Get up around this paper
She’ll never be the same
I mean like everything will change
She cute blow a little cheese on her
Get her ass shots, throw D’s on her
THem shoes more than you think though
My bitch look like my bank roll

Me, I’m like a pilot
G5 Jet I’m fly as shit
You cannot deny it
Oh no, no no no
Bitches be on my dick
Designer threads, I’m fly shit
You cannot deny it
Oh no, no no no
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)

Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)

Nigga every law and every rule I break
Feds trying to watch the moves I make
Everyday I get birthday cake
There’s a hundred racks there in that safe
Hundred grands there on that plate
I ain’t thinking ’bout catching no case
Thinking my safe house super safe
I zip zippers I don’t tie no lace
Tom Ford, Y-S-L, nigga, run and tell
I’m fly as hell
Big Bentley, Mulsanne
No LP, just two songs
A-side, B-side
Rider gang, bitch, that’s right
From N.O. to N.Y

I got shooters bitch, don’t act cute and shit
We was born broke, no silver spoon
My niggas strapped, they super goons
These niggas here kinda soft
We get the bread, then fuck it off
Get mo’ money, then fuck it off
Make yo’ bitch wan’ suck me off
We ain’t had shit, we learned to ball
Them ghetto bitches they love us all

Me, I’m like a pilot
G5 Jet I’m fly as shit
You cannot deny it
Oh no, no no no
Bitches be on my dick
Designer threads, I’m fly shit
You cannot deny it
Oh no, no no no

Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)

Shawty bounce it, and she crack that
Slide down the pole
She’s a super ho
That gold cube and I jack that
You niggas know how this is supposed to go
I’m in the club with niggas, I clap that
That P90 I pack that
Your fuckin’ head, I crack that
You wanna test me?
Don’t test me
Look, lover boy what’re you trippin’ for
Niggas don’t need [?]
My nigga Ill fresh out the pen

You gonna make him go back again
Them bottles coming, we’re turnt up
Sparks burnin’ now watch us shine
We do this shit once a year
We do this shit all the time
Now cap come and save her (?)
Get up around this paper
She’ll never be the same
I mean like everything will change
She cute blow a little cheese on her
Get her ass shots, throw D’s on her
THem shoes more than you think though
My bitch look like my bank roll

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