Lyrics
I just came from chase, I made a big deposit
Stuffing out the safe, I need a crypto wallet
Big stacks, big racks, got beluga pockets
Straps in a back-pack, I don't move without it
Golden goose shoes or my moncler boots
Got a Glock fourty-two and a orange juice coupe
She rock jimmy Choos or the Christian loubs
Might've slid with you but a bitch gon choose
Told me she was vegan but she really want some meat
She be acting shy but on that henny she a freak
When she see my picture she gon always double tap
Told her put it in my lap, bounce it up and bring it back like
Who you thought it was, I can't fall in love
I just bought it cause you other niggas got a buzz
It's like a light show whenever I be popping up
How she like though, I know she only talk to dubs
You ain't had no Haitian dick like this
Nigga rich like this, in a crib like this
You ain't never seen a wrist like this
Make a fist like this, neckalace like this
That's iced out, turn the lights out
Get ya piped down, talking right now
We can leave from here take ya back to the Marriot
Wheels so big, it's like I'm riding in a chariot
That's king shit, Kiddo boy bling shit
Four fing' ring, make a rap bitch sing shit
That's me bitch, smelling like creed bitch
Green light beam with extended magazine bitch
I done fell through with nothing but my jewelry on
When I walk through, I tell em' play my favorite song
Ima spot you, rock you, pop you
Back shot, head lock, Ima need top too
I don't care, what you
Think bout me
I don't care, if that's
Yo wife-ey
I'm the flyest nigga in here
I'm the flyest nigga in here
I'm the flyest nigga in here
That's right I said it lil bitch
I'm the flyest nigga in here
I'm the flyest nigga in here
Kick dust, big bucks, I'm a brinks truck
Been fuck, been cut, on ya main crush
Link up, drink-puff, play in pink stuff
Saint Laurent coat, deep throat with the mink cuffs
You nasty, voice get raspy
I really can't remember if it's Brittany or it's Ashley
Hmm actually, I think it was Yolanda
I'm throwing gang signs in the mirror from behind her
I done fell through with nothing but my jewelry on
When I walk through, I tell em' play my favorite song
Ima spot you, rock you, pop you
Back shot, head lock, Ima need top too
I don't care, what you
Think bout me
I don't care, if that's
Yo wife-ey
I'm the flyest nigga in here
I'm the flyest nigga in here
I'm the flyest nigga in here
That's right I said it lil bitch
I'm the flyest nigga in here
I'm the flyest nigga in here
One time, uh huh, two time, uh huh
Three time, uh huh, four time, run it back
One time, uh huh, two time, uh huh
Three time, uh huh, four time, uh huh
Do ya dance, like this, do ya dance, like this
Do ya dance, like this, do ya dance, like this
Do ya dance, like this, do ya dance, like this
Do ya dance, like this, do ya dance, like this
I done heard ya mixtape, umph not impressed
I can tell that this fake, this is not a 'lex
This is plastic, it's cracking, it's lacking
This rap shit is tragic, the fact is he's acting
I don't care, what you
Think bout me
I don't care, if that's
Yo wife-ey
I'm the flyest nigga in here
I'm the flyest nigga in here
I'm the flyest nigga in here
That's right I said it lil bitch
I'm the flyest nigga in here
I'm the flyest nigga in here
Matthew Fontil
O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave