Get Fly Lyrics – OhGeesy
Singer: OhGeesy
Title: Get Fly
You gotta get fly just to listen to this sh#t
Got a brand new Glock, Scottie Pippen in the clip
But I ain’t Scottie Pippen, I be pimpin’ on a b#tch
You a sucka #ss n#gg#, way you listen to the b#tch
I be f#ckin’ with these hoes and I’m flippin’ with my clip
You be cuffin’ on these hoes and you kissin’ on that b#tch
I’m on that young n#gg# sh#t
Got a big ‘ol bag ’cause I’m young and I’m rich
How you take Wockhardt when my young finna sip?
Better tuck your chain ’cause my young finna trip
Fifteen double O, what I spent on my kicks
Got 007 type guns in my crib
Make one wrong move, you gettin’ left in this b#tch
And I put that on God, on my set and my b#tch
On my set and my b#tch
Make one wrong move, you gettin’ left in this b#tch
And I put that on God, on my set and my b#tch, ayy
You gotta get fly just to listen to this sh#t (n#gg#)
Got a brand new Glock, Scottie Pippen in the clip (Huh?)
But I ain’t Scottie Pippen, I be pimpin’ on a b#tch (Go)
You a sucka #ss n#gg#, way you listen to the b#tch
Huh, slick pimpin’, b#tches want in (Slick pimpin’)
I tell a b#tch to swim, she gon’ jump in
How you get the money to pay for studios way back then? (How you do that there?)
Caught the boxes from the mailman (Go)
b#tches eat me up like Mrs. Pac-Man
I’m in the race car, this sh#t barely got room, I drive it like Batman (Skrrt, skrrt)
b#tches like my accent (Huh?)
You tryna f#ck again? See how it feel, she got her #ss did (Uh-huh)
I’m actin’ like it’s real
You must’ve hit some freak hoes, you tryna chill (No chill)
She told me she on demon time, I popped the pill (Mm)
Run off with the drugs, jack the plug, call me Jill (Run off)
I ain’t showin’ a b#tch-ass n#gg# no love, that’s how I feel
f#ck a b#tch with blue hunnids, they hit the spot, don’t it? (Blue)
They tryna sit at the table, can’t put no Glock on it
The gangster sh#t, it turn n#gg#s off ’cause these n#gg#s not on it
Can’t even think of the cost of the sh#t you got on
You gotta get fly just to listen to this sh#t (n#gg#)
Got a brand new Glock, Scottie Pippen in the clip (Huh?)
But I ain’t Scottie Pippen, I be pimpin’ on a b#tch (Go)
You a sucka-ass n#gg#, why you listen to the b#tch?
Got 007-type guns, n#gg#, James Bond (Baow)
We’ll paint the p#ss# red, like crayons (Crayons)
Bust a ‘scrip from the ph#rm#cy, save on
Link a n#gg# with his dead homie like a séance (R.I.P.)
On the phone with my plug, speak Spanish
Make a brick disappear quick, go vanish
Got all types of clips like Inspector Gadget
Put Dior on my b#tch, she in love with that fashion
And I’m-and I’m in love with this street sh#t
Chop like a broom and my young n#gg# shoot sh#t
Chainsaw, knife, but it ain’t sh#t, that’s sweet, b#tch
Left stroke, right stroke, now she asleep, b#tch
Ayy, now she asleep, b#tch
f#ckin’ on her bestie, she ain’t know she a creep, b#tch
Rocks so cold so my wrist look anemic
Do like Michael Jackson, do b#tch and beat it, yeah
You gotta get fly just to listen to this sh#t
Got a brand new Glock, Scottie Pippen in the clip
But I ain’t Scottie Pippen, I be pimpin’ on a b#tch
You a sucka #ss n#gg#, way you listen to the b#tch
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