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Jayy brezzy - Flight Lyrics



Jayy brezzy - Flight Lyrics
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Turn it up rip turn it up rip
I put that bitch on a flight till her come when I land
I'm f*ckin' her throat while bro f*ck on her friend
I f*cked her once She say f*ck me again
She just like the opps Man That bitch done ran
F*ck what you talkin' bout I don't work at McDonald's
Lil' nigga don't clock out Tell the opps come pop out
We spinnin' and spinnin' We wipin his block out
Bru say he ain't runnin the block But his legs gone
Just like his brudda He need him a headstone
Just had a talk with li bru through a jail phone
Callin' it voodoo He try to put hex on
If you don't wanna die Then it's best just be left alone
Clutching' on that fire I be dreamin' bout that red rum
F*ck twelve Bitch You know what I'm on
Niggas see me He get spread like cologne
But I'm the top shorts The don dada
Ain't no way I can right all these wrongs
Look Tell lil mark he can pull up
50 to ya f*ckin dome Nigga Leave ya lil pussy ass stuck
Nigga you tender Wanna beef bout a bitch Nigga pull up and I swear he get hit
You f*ckin' that bitch And she smellin like fish
Catch you in public lil' nigga You shitty
But f*ck that lil dissin shit Can't beef with you niggas Im really rich
Put that bread on your head Cause Im into This
You started this shit But I finished it
Woah Got a bun like a gaiter
Everybody wanna diss
None you pussies wanna die yeah
Got a bun like a gaiter
Everybody wanna diss
None you pussies wanna die yeah
Nigga you tender
I put that bitch on a flight Tell her come when I land
I'm f*ckin' her throat While bro f*ck on her friend
I f*cked her once She say f*ck me again
She just like the opps Man That bitch done ran
F*ck what you talkin' bout
I don't work at McDonald's Lil nigga don't clock out
Tell the opps come pop out
We spinnin' and spinnin' We wipin' your block out
Bru say he runnin the block But his legs gone
Just like this brother He need him a headstone
Just had to talk with lil' bro through a jail phone Callin it voodo he tryna put hex on
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English

Turn it up rip turn it up rip
I put that bitch on a flight till her come when I land
I'm f*ckin' her throat while bro f*ck on her friend
I f*cked her once She say f*ck me again
She just like the opps Man That bitch done ran
F*ck what you talkin' bout I don't work at McDonald's
Lil' nigga don't clock out Tell the opps come pop out
We spinnin' and spinnin' We wipin his block out
Bru say he ain't runnin the block But his legs gone
Just like his brudda He need him a headstone
Just had a talk with li bru through a jail phone
Callin' it voodoo He try to put hex on
If you don't wanna die Then it's best just be left alone
Clutching' on that fire I be dreamin' bout that red rum
F*ck twelve Bitch You know what I'm on
Niggas see me He get spread like cologne
But I'm the top shorts The don dada
Ain't no way I can right all these wrongs
Look Tell lil mark he can pull up
50 to ya f*ckin dome Nigga Leave ya lil pussy ass stuck
Nigga you tender Wanna beef bout a bitch Nigga pull up and I swear he get hit
You f*ckin' that bitch And she smellin like fish
Catch you in public lil' nigga You shitty
But f*ck that lil dissin shit Can't beef with you niggas Im really rich
Put that bread on your head Cause Im into This
You started this shit But I finished it
Woah Got a bun like a gaiter
Everybody wanna diss
None you pussies wanna die yeah
Got a bun like a gaiter
Everybody wanna diss
None you pussies wanna die yeah
Nigga you tender
I put that bitch on a flight Tell her come when I land
I'm f*ckin' her throat While bro f*ck on her friend
I f*cked her once She say f*ck me again
She just like the opps Man That bitch done ran
F*ck what you talkin' bout
I don't work at McDonald's Lil nigga don't clock out
Tell the opps come pop out
We spinnin' and spinnin' We wipin' your block out
Bru say he runnin the block But his legs gone
Just like this brother He need him a headstone
Just had to talk with lil' bro through a jail phone Callin it voodo he tryna put hex on
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Writer: Jayy Brezzy
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Language: English
Length: 2:08
Written by: Jayy Brezzy

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