Chamillionaire, Rasaq, Lil Wayne - Fly As the Sky lyrics

F what you heard man, see me in person
You know I'm fly, you know I'm fly
You know I'm fly
Even your girlfriends and all her girlfriends
You know I'm fly, you know I'm fly
You know I'm fly
Keep it dirty, dirty you heard me
You know I'm fly, you know I'm fly
You know I'm fly as the sky
Fly like a birdy, fly like a birdy
Fly like a birdy

Yellow band, excuse me Cham
Please give me the time again
Diamonds so large
The minute hand ain't got no time for them
Damn! How you susposed to see
The time when them
M&M-sized diamonds lay right beside the hand
Chamilll, Rasaq
& Lil Wayne make a nigga feel ashamed


Trying to hide the bling in the
Middle of your little chain
In the drain, down it go
Say they love the sound of those
Chamilltary boys
We the illest boys around here ho
Flyer than a bird yes but
Your correct if your guess
Is that the eagle gonna hurt when
Aiming at your bird chest
Pow! Forget your feelings, I could care less
Leave you where I leave you
You can see ya in the turbulence
Girl, do yourself a favor and don't
Say I gotta pay ya
Give a favor to a playa and
Just pass it to my neighbor
And when your finished
Could you tell your friend to flavor?
'Cause the king ain't gonna savor
Just gonna save that ass for later
F what you heard man, see me in person
You know I'm fly, you know I'm fly
You know I'm fly
Even your girlfriends and all her girlfriends
You know I'm fly, you know I'm fly
You know I'm fly
Keep it dirty, dirty you heard me
You know I'm fly, you know I'm fly
You know I'm fly as the sky
Fly like a birdy, fly like a birdy
Fly like a birdy

Mayne, I'm fly as a plane, me and Lil Wayne
Spitting game
Get your girl weezy like his name
We don't have to say a thing
Cause the chain can explain
First they look at the piece then
They look at the rang
I'm fly as a pelican, ice on my skeleton
On a sunday morning
I stay sharper than a reverend
Candy on my doors
Looking something like gelatin
Syrup in my cup but I
Ain't talking about medicine
I'm cold as an eskimo
Throwed from my head to toe
The white tee fresh but it's
Starch in my denims though
Yeah and if I pull down my fly
I could piss on the sky
'Cause nigga I'm that high
I pulled up in heaven up
In the candy painted ride
And I gave Jesus five and I'm still alive
Even though I know them haters
Wish I would die even in they day dreams
I'mma still stay fly boy
F what you heard man, see me in person
You know I'm fly, you know I'm fly
You know I'm fly
Even your girlfriends and all her girlfriends
You know I'm fly, you know I'm fly
You know I'm fly
Keep it dirty, dirty you heard me
You know I'm fly, you know I'm fly
You know I'm fly as the sky
Fly like a birdy, fly like a birdy
Fly like a birdy

They call me Birdman Junior
I'm flyer than the rest
I'm trying to get a couple
Cool pigeons to the nest
And if you look at how the
Jewels glisten on my chest
Then you will be impressed and yes that's VS
Fly boy to death, I used to only fly
First class on every plane 'til
I bought a jet
I'm on the runway, let down the steps
Open the Phantom door and light up the cess
I smoke the best, Chamillion come get me
From University of Houston after
I pass my test swisha laced with syrup
It'll calm your nerves
So boy I'm so high, I could palm the world
Yeah and I'm strapped for the turbulence
Pow! Now you up here with me in a cloud
(Chea)
They call me Weezy Baby, the son of a stunner
Bitch I'm flyer than a motherfucker, ya know
F what you heard man, see me in person
You know I'm fly, you know I'm fly
You know I'm fly
Even your girlfriends and all her girlfriends
You know I'm fly, you know I'm fly
You know I'm fly
Keep it dirty, dirty you heard me
You know I'm fly, you know I'm fly
You know I'm fly as the sky
Fly like a birdy, fly like a birdy
Fly like a birdy

Poster child to the pop trunk
I pop it up and let it bang
I'm show ya how to rep the city
Correctly run the game
Grip tightly on the grain
Turn it left and we call it swang
Let me show ya how to make
The baddest ladies scream your name
I'll put that Roy J jr in
The future of her body bag
I'm trying to poke that bad
Body like a boxing bag
Trying to get below the belt and
Beat it like a boxing jab
Hit it then I quit it like I
Dropped out of a boxing class
Know how we doing it
We been chopped and screwing it
Coming to get that number one
Spot you got like Ludacris
Know he acting groupie-ish taking a
Sip out Luda's Cris we buy our own bottles
Grab one and put it to your lips
Hating on your hood, throw your hood up
Put it in his face repping Texas
Got that real estate down
In that realest state
Didn't need a bigger place
Didn't need a bigger face
On my watch but forgot and went
A got them both replaced fix ya face