Bouzzie – fly shyt (Lyrics & Video)

fly shyt – Bouzzie Lyrics

Man, they don’t even know what my shawty be on

Nigga, I be like that too, you feel me?

But, I swear to God that we just on some-

What they call it?

On some “fly shyt”

Pop out on some fly shit

Shawty tryna buy shit

I could see the eyes of all the snakes up in the moshpit

Antibodies can’t fight off the love, that shit toxic

Shawty said “You Bouzzie, tryna fly me to an island?”

Bitch, go pack your clothes again

Tryna hit the road again

Once I take off from my city, promise I won’t ever land

Tryna get the green light for the tour back in Birmingham

Bitch we get it ho-

Get it jumping, just like Burning Man

Bitch, we get it hot, get it hot, get to spazzin in here

I need gasoline in my weed, start a fire in here

I just told AG, pop a bean, start a riot in here

I just left my ex up on seen, she gon’ die up in here

Do that Myles

I’m the type to run up all these checks, don’t you crucify him

I’m the type to pop out on the net, I got the bitches wild

Libra season, balancing the love with all the hate that follows

Boy, they try to jack me every season

Yall can’t rock my style

All the clothes I put up on the shelf, I could’ve been a model

I can’t rock with certain rappers here, I heard they PDF’s

Why the fuck, I’m not using the term?

Boy, yall pedophiles

Double cup, prescription cup, my shit just came from CVS

Recording this shit like Travis Scott bitch, I ain’t got no bed

I’m the type to pop out in my Versa, treat like a Benz

Talking to the cop get you popped, you not going fed

You can’t take the pills that I take, that shit will leave you dead

I ain’t cooling on no shit, lil bruh, I said what I said

Heard you owe somebody money, bitch you better get that bread

Metal on my waist, pick it up, this a different flex

We can get you whacked from where you step, it just take a text

Even by myself bitch, I don’t need no bodyguard

Land of the free, America, bitch I’m bearing arms

Ram TRX tackle you just like I’m Aaron Don

I don’t swing on bitches, pussy niggas know I’m Barry Bonds

I swear my bitch the flyest, yeah, I’m really the flyest

Yeah, getting high, my bitch

I know I’m really the highest

Yeah, I treat my bitch just like a princess

Yeah, you really my highness

How these niggas wanna act on top!

These niggas ain’t really on fly shyt