Interlude #2
Lu7 Lyrics
Zyeq
I'm baked so I'm spittin' the bars and rhymes (Bars)
Feel like a bird 'cause I'm fly (Bird)
Higher than Marty McFly (Fly)
I took a pill, I might die (I might)
Hop in a coupe and let's ride (A coupe)
Hop on the jet and let's fly (Phew)
I get the cash up tonight (Woo, woo, woo, cash)
I might smash and dash it (Smash)
She white, Mary-Kate Ashley (White)
I'm high, I'm on an Addy (Adderall)
Pull up in a back ally (Skrrt)
I'll fight your baby daddy (Daddy)
He might need to call granny (Woo)
Might buy a car for my momma (Mom)
'Cause this shit hit me like a karma (Yeah)
I drive a Lamb but I trap out Toyotas
Lil biddy bitch, I already told ya
I got the cash and I cannot fold it
Followed by cops 'cause they smell the odour
I got bitches, they stayin' at my bando
I got shooters, they shoot out the window
They gon' turn your bitch into a widow, yeah
Never knew your dick was so little, yeah, yeah
I'm baked so I'm spittin' the bars and rhymes (Bars)
Feel like a bird 'cause I'm fly (Bird)
Higher than Marty McFly (Fly)
I took a pill, I might die (I might)
Hop in a coupe and let's ride (A coupe)
Hop on the jet and let's fly (Phew)
I get the cash up tonight (Cash, woo, woo, woo)
I'm baked so I'm spittin' the bars and rhymes (Bars)
Feel like a bird 'cause I'm fly (Bird)
Higher than Marty McFly (Fly)
I took a pill, I might die (I might)
Hop in a coupe and let's ride (A coupe)
Hop on the jet and let's fly (Phew)
I get the cash up tonight (Cash)
I'm baked so I'm spittin' the bars and rhymes (Bars)
Feel like a bird 'cause I'm fly (Bird)
Higher than Marty McFly (Fly)
I took a pill, I might die (I might)
Hop in a coupe and let's ride (A coupe)
Hop on the jet and let's fly (Phew)
I get the cash up tonight (Woo, woo, woo, cash)
I might smash and dash it (Smash)
She white, Mary-Kate Ashley (White)
I'm high, I'm on an Addy (Adderall)
Pull up in a back ally (Skrrt)
I'll fight your baby daddy (Daddy)
He might need to call granny (Woo)
Might buy a car for my momma (Mom)
'Cause this shit hit me like a karma (Yeah)
I drive a Lamb but I trap out Toyotas
Lil biddy bitch, I already told ya
I got the cash and I cannot fold it
Followed by cops 'cause they smell the odour
I got bitches, they stayin' at my bando
I got shooters, they shoot out the window
They gon' turn your bitch into a widow, yeah
Never knew your dick was so little, yeah, yeah
I'm baked so I'm spittin' the bars and rhymes (Bars)
Feel like a bird 'cause I'm fly (Bird)
Higher than Marty McFly (Fly)
I took a pill, I might die (I might)
Hop in a coupe and let's ride (A coupe)
Hop on the jet and let's fly (Phew)
I get the cash up tonight (Cash, woo, woo, woo)
I'm baked so I'm spittin' the bars and rhymes (Bars)
Feel like a bird 'cause I'm fly (Bird)
I took a pill, I might die (I might)
Hop in a coupe and let's ride (A coupe)
Hop on the jet and let's fly (Phew)
I get the cash up tonight (Cash)
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Lewis Parker
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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