Bryce Lee - Expedia Lyrics

Cool as hell, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Okay, I'm high as f*ck
Ayy, ayy
Okay, I'm fly as f*ck
Ayy, ayy, ayy

Okay, I'm high as f*ck
Scotty beam me up
Okay, I'm fly as f*ck, bitch, I should use Expedia
You flexing with that money, boy, you should be re-in up
These niggas fake, they only hard on social media
Right now, I'm with a pretty thick bitch, I'm finna skeet in her
Ain't pullin' out and after that, she finna eat me up
I'm tired of people always askin' what I see in her
I gotta keep the bitch around me cause she seen too much

And she ain't gon' never leave me cause she believe in us
And every single thing I do you know I think of her
And everything that we go through is between me and her
She's a reflection of m, you know I see me in her
So that mean my bae fly
Just like Amelia
Nigga, you must wanna die
If you mistreatin' her
This ain't between she and I
Man, this shit G as f*ck
Ayy, ayy
Yeah, we smoke weed and f*ck
We rollin' trees up
It's our diesel
We run our cheese up and run from the polícia
These niggas fake, remind me of Cousin Skeeter
A nigga hate, I'll send that boy to Jesus
Yeah, I'll slice a nigga face like some pizza
And I ain't talkin' bout no f*ckin' Little Caesars
I'll be the cracked a nigga egg like it's Easter
Or send him flyin' with this f*ckin' Desert Eagle

Okay, I'm high as f*ck
Scotty beam me up
Okay, I'm fly as f*ck, bitch, I should use Expedia
You flexing with that money, boy, you should be re-in up
These niggas fake, they only hard on social media
Right now, I'm with a pretty thick bitch, I'm finna skeet in her
Ain't pullin' out and after that, she finna eat me up
I'm tired of people always askin' what I see in her
I gotta keep the bitch around me cause she seen too much

We done seen it at all
Just like Jeezy them
It's lasers on these guns, this shit look like EDM
Renzo and Dreis died
I swear, I'm still grievin' them
And every day go by, I'm prayin' for Miss Jeannie them
It could be 3 PM
It could be three of them
Or they could pull up deep with all they deputies with them
And if they get behind me then I swear, I'm leavin' them
And then to find me, nigga, you gon' need a medium
Man, these rappers broke so I won't even put they CD in
We don't cut no dope, man, this shit come with one ingredient
I was losin' hope, so I been readin' Ephesians
And you can get smoked for no motherf*ckin' reason
Niggas know I'm high as f*ck