Joanlee, Tim Chantarangsu - My Fresh lyrics

[Joanlee, Tim Chantarangsu - My Fresh lyrics]

Said I'm flier than a plane, cooler
Than some ice skates, damn it, i'm the man
I'm about to hit the fan, stop smilin' in my
Face, knowing that you really
Deep down tryna hate, quit playin’
Joanlee, aka Jay, it's all the same
Just remember the name
I'm so official, they better blow the whistle
'Cause, I pull up and let go
Like my first initial
2Pac status, all eyes on me
Looking for the baddest chick to
Bump and grind on me
So don't bother asking who she came for
Stop ya game
She'll say my name in pig latin, Oanlee-jay
Swag’s on point, your steez is looking retro
Your style's Alzeimher's
'cause she'll meet you and forget you
I'm the shit
Better wipe me down with a tissue
Yellow dude flow
I guess that makes me the piss too
I'm steppin' in and I'm about to go get ‘em
Got dead presidents in my brand new denim
Ladies get with it
Them clowns is getting laughed at
Cause, I can put you on like
A fitted or a snap back

All the girls see me, they know I'm poppin'
Haters keep hating cause they
Can't stop my fresh
'Cause, I'm flier than a motherfucker
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm flier than a motherfucker
Stuntin' ain't nothing, why is you frontin'?
Put that on something
That you ain't jockin' my fresh
'Cause, I'm flier than a motherfucker
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm flyer than a motherfucker

Hold up, let's take a moment of silence
Cause, I'm killin' the game
Got it down to a science
Me and Joanlee, Long Beach alliance
Blending fresh shit like a kitchen appliance
I've been grinding, got a few fans
Fresh out the box like a pair of new Vans
I'm tight like fat chicks in parachute pants
Embarrass you like when your parents
Do a new dance
Al Bundy, I'm saying "no, ma’am"
Coppedd a Swine flow, I'm going so HAM
King like Jamie, dap me, broham
Now your chick is on my dick with no hands
No support like tit's with no tops
Put on a fake smile, that shit's like Botox
So don't worry ‘bout what the kid don't got
Cause, I make my own money like Kid Robot

All the girls see me, they know I'm poppin'
Haters keep hating cause they
Can't stop my fresh
Cause, I'm flier than a motherfucker
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah I'm flier than a motherfucker
Stuntin' ain't nothing, why is you frontin'?
Put that on something
That you ain't jockin' my fresh
Cause, I'm flier than a motherfucker
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm flyer than a motherfucker

It's your Royal Flyness
Everybody want to bite it
So much status, everybody want to like it
Go ahead and try it, you can copy my shit
But, you can't be fly without me
I'm the pilot
Got plenty women, I got plenty kicks
Outside the box like December 26
Dirty girls burning dudes like
Some wooden chips
So I keep it wrapped up like Muslims chicks
Yup, I'm the one you keep
Hearing my name about
Like a pair of fresh Jordans
Don't wear it out
I don't speak your language
Was you saying something?
‘Ye, "ugh, ugh, you can't tell me nothin"
Checking me out like a hotel guest
I'm JD, when a hater speaks, so so deaf
Me be offended? Don't hold your breath
You're my street team, so please
Keep talking that shit (Ha ha ha)

All the girls see me, they know I'm poppin'
Haters keep hating cause they
Can't stop my fresh
Cause, I'm flier than a motherfucker
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm flier than a motherfucker
Stuntin' ain't nothing, why is you frontin'?
Put that on something
That you ain't jockin' my fresh
Cause, I'm flier than a motherfucker
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm flyer than a motherfucker

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