OMB Peezy, Sherwood Marty - I’m The Shit lyrics

LeParis Kentae Dade Sr.

[OMB Peezy, Sherwood Marty - I’m The Shit lyrics]

I'm really fly as a bitch
I'm really fly as a bitch
I'm really fly as a bitch
I'm really, I'm really
I'm really fly as a bitch

I'm really fly as a bitch
I'm really high as a bitch
I mean I'm high, so high in the sky
I'm with the pilot and shit
My diamonds they really lit
You can tell I'm the shit
Look at my ears, look at my neck
Look at the flick of my wrist
Yeah, yeah yeah
You can tell I'm the shit nigga
Yeah, yeah yeah
You can tell I'm the shit nigga
Yeah, yeah yeah
You can tell I'm the shit nigga
Yeah, yeah yeah, you can tell I'm a big nigga

Soon as I enter, they can tell I'm the shit
Yeah just like a candle whenever it's dark
You can tell that I'm lit, yeah
Look at my pockets, they thick
You can tell that I'm big
I go the cheat codes to life
But stuck in the trap
My niggas can tell I'ma win
I am the shit, but I don't go on no toilet
I can leave with no forty, look
I'ma gon' ball regardless, uh
I got a bitch from New Orleans
She suck balls regardless
I swear I love all my artist
They gon' call regardless
We run up the money and them niggas can't
Run up an M, it don't go in the bank
Can handle that smoke in the
Street like a tank
Edgemont the hood, yeah Lil Marty got rank
Look at my diamonds, they wet like a sink
Known all this shit that them niggas ain't
Tay in the feds, he keep him a shank
No need to bottle, I pour out the pint

I'm really fly as a bitch
I'm really high as a bitch
I mean I'm high, so high in the sky
I'm with the pilot and shit
My diamonds they really lit
You can tell I'm the shit
Look at my ears, look at my neck
Look at the flick of my wrist
Yeah, yeah yeah
You can tell I'm the shit nigga
Yeah, yeah yeah
You can tell I'm the shit nigga
Yeah, yeah yeah
You can tell I'm the shit nigga
Yeah, yeah yeah, you can tell I'm a big nigga

Boy I'm the shit, fresh off a
Lick, I came from the bricks, yeah
Got a Cuban lil bitch, she
Look like my wrist
She gobble that dick she nasty
She a freaky lil bitch, she fresh eighteen
I beat on her back like her daddy
Boy I'm the shit, I been caked up
But I still be fuckin' on ratchets
Plastic, run up on me, let you have it
Magic, make 'em disappear like magic
Tragic, if you reachin' I'ma blast it
Laughing, while your nigga in a casket
Cash it, bet I run it up the fastest
Plan pressure, ridin' with a bad bitch
I know some niggas who really 'bout killing
They'll leave a nigga in the past tense
All these hoes wanna fuck me
They know I'm the shit
I'm smoking pressure pack, it smell like piss
I won't fold, won't sell my soul
I'm gon' stay like this
All these niggas fallin' off 'cause
They ain't made like this

I'm really fly as a bitch
I'm really high as a bitch
I mean I'm high, so high in the sky
I'm with the pilot and shit
My diamonds they really lit
You can tell I'm the shit
Look at my ears, look at my neck
Look at the flick of my wrist
Yeah, yeah yeah
You can tell I'm the shit nigga
Yeah, yeah yeah
You can tell I'm the shit nigga
Yeah, yeah yeah
You can tell I'm the shit nigga
Yeah, yeah yeah, you can tell I'm a big nigga

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