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G5 Fly Video (MV)




Performed By: Advanzd
Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: Maurice Goodman




Advanzd - G5 Fly Lyrics




When it come to holdin' punches I'm a ratchet swingin' yea
And when the money call me up
I always catch it ringing
I got lots in my pocket

It's poppin' the seam
And ya bitch seen it
Now she eatin' my cock and my semen
Big profit, I do not spend it on cotton either

I don't need it, the bitches love me
And they don't mean it, cold blooded
They call me anemic, takin' the scenic
Away from twelve and push the button

On my seat to lean in, automatic
I jump boarders on the geographic
And end up sittin' courtside in the seat of magic
I was lost but now I see the passage

Through these Dior glasses
In boots Dora couldn't imagine
I'm G5, fly you a quarter maggot
And I don't even press fabric

The iron in the attic
I'm in your atlas
One for Mo G, I'm a star
But ain't no Patrick

Dance
I'm in your atlas
Look for Loyalty, that is where my pact is
Pact is

One for Mo G, I'm a star
But ain't no Patrick
Dance
I'm in your atlas

Look for Loyalty, that is where my pact is
Pact is
Damn
I'm in your atlas

Look for loyalty, that is where my pact is
Pact is
One for Mo G, I'm a star
But ain't no Patrick

Dance
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When it come to holdin' punches I'm a ratchet swingin' yea
And when the money call me up
I always catch it ringing
I got lots in my pocket

It's poppin' the seam
And ya bitch seen it
Now she eatin' my cock and my semen
Big profit, I do not spend it on cotton either

I don't need it, the bitches love me
And they don't mean it, cold blooded
They call me anemic, takin' the scenic
Away from twelve and push the button

On my seat to lean in, automatic
I jump boarders on the geographic
And end up sittin' courtside in the seat of magic
I was lost but now I see the passage

Through these Dior glasses
In boots Dora couldn't imagine
I'm G5, fly you a quarter maggot
And I don't even press fabric

The iron in the attic
I'm in your atlas
One for Mo G, I'm a star
But ain't no Patrick

Dance
I'm in your atlas
Look for Loyalty, that is where my pact is
Pact is

One for Mo G, I'm a star
But ain't no Patrick
Dance
I'm in your atlas

Look for Loyalty, that is where my pact is
Pact is
Damn
I'm in your atlas

Look for loyalty, that is where my pact is
Pact is
One for Mo G, I'm a star
But ain't no Patrick

Dance
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Writer: Maurice Goodman
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