Soulja Boy - Fly High lyrics

[Soulja Boy - Fly High lyrics]

2DZ, baby ayy

Got, got a whole lotta racks
Got a whole lotta racks
Got a whole lotta racks, got
A whole lotta racks
Got a whole lotta girls in the club
Got a whole lotta guns, got
A whole lotta money, got a whole lotta drugs
Foreign whip when we pullin' up
All the girls on us
All the girls on us, all the girls on us, ayy
Ayy, I got racks in the back
Blowin' on a sack
Know I got a pack, foreign go fast
Blowin' one, I fire, pass, blowin' on loud
Got gas i'm ridin' in a foreign whip
You ain't even gotta ask
Lotta girls in the front say
"What's up?" Poppin' bottles in the club
Turnt up in the club, pool party goin' up


And all the girls on us 'cause
They like how we ride
G6 when we fly high, she know I'm that

You know I'm that guy, she know I'm that guy
Me and my crew, we fly, my crew, we fly high
My crew, we fly, my crew, we fly
My crew, we fly, my crew, we fly, my crew

I pulled up wit' the racks
Walked out with bottles
Pulled up wit' bands
Left with a whole lotta models
G6 go fly high, we took too long
All the girls go nuts 'cause my crew, we fly
Don't bother
Truey on my doffer, Gucci on my limb
I'm ridin' in a Ferrari, they know who I am
I hop out, Ferragamo, like a star
We valet park foreign cars
My foreign whip autostart
Brought bands to the club
Left out wit' a whole lotta drugs
Foreign whips when we ride
Turnt up in the club
Gold bottles of Ace of Spades, coolin'
Gucci on my shades
Lookin' through all of this
Gold, they already know, whoa

You know I'm that guy, she know I'm that guy
Me and my crew, we fly, my crew, we fly high
My crew, we fly, my crew, we fly
My crew, we fly, my crew, we fly, my crew

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