[ Featuring MOD SUN, Yung Pinch ]
Ain't no way this young fella ain't gonna get paid
Doin doughnuts in a Lamborghini
I must say
My pretty lady kinda bad as hell but you know that's how the players play
So pour up if you up
If not then shut up
Cause tonight we gonna party today
Ain't no way this young fella ain't gon' get paid
Kicking dust in my brand new J's
And my PJ go
Ooooooooooooooooooooo
(what's it like, eh what's it like, eh what's it like though)
Flying pass em like
Oooooooooooooo
Ooooooo
(what's it like, eh what's it like, eh what's it like though)
Verse 1 (Modsun)
Yeah, yeah, Aye
She drop it low and let them boots touch her ass
Moving fast in a 76 Cadillac
You already know we let the them good times last
Sittin first class i
N my cowboy hat
She take a shot it's like bang bang bang bottles pop we make it rain rain rain
From the bottom to the top, east coast to LA they thought that we would stop, yeah, we said no
Way
Chorus
Ain't no way this young fella ain't gonna get paid
Doin doughnuts in a Lamborghini
I must say
My pretty lady kinda bad as hell but you know that's how the players play
So pour up if you up
If not then shut up
Cause tonight we gonna party today
(tonight we gon' party todaaaayy)
Ain't no way this youn
G fella ain't gon' get paid
(you know what,you know what)
Flyin Remix Lyrics.docx
Kicking dust in my brand new J's
And my PJ go
Ooooooooooooooooooooo
(what's it like, eh what's it like, eh what's it like though)
Flying pass em like
Ooooooooooooooooooooo
(what's it like, eh
What's it like, eh what's it like though)
Verse 2 (Yung Pinch)
Up up & away
I'll be home by midnight
You think I ain't getting paid?
Must be drinking on moonshine
Ya red cup in my hand but this ain't whiskey huh
I'll be high as hell once we land (once we land)
Might need a pick me up
Nah I ain't playing round
She quick to give it up
I had to lay her down
Raising hell & I only spent a day in town
I almost burnt it down
Yeah
Chorus
Ain't no way this young fe
Lla ain't gonna get paid
Doin doughnuts in a Lamborghini
I must say
My pretty lady kinda bad as hell but you know that's how the players play (okay)
So pour up if you up
If not then shut up
Cause tonight we gonna party today
(tonight we gon' party t
Odaaaayy)
Ain't no way this young fella ain't gon' get paid
(you know what,you know what)
Kicking dust in my brand new J's
And my PJ go
Flyin Remix Lyrics.docx
Ooooooooooooooooooooo
(what's it like, eh what's it like, eh what's it like though)
Flying pass em like
Ooooooooooooooooooooo
(what's it like, eh what's it like, eh what's it like though)
Verse 3 (Caldwell)
I ain't your average country boy, but I keep me Stetson
We a about to takeoff like my last name was Jetson
You know what it is when you see me two ste
Ppin
Mod Sun, Caldwell sit back and learn a lesson
And yes
I'm a product of my P
-
O
-
P
And my sons got swag like they D
-
A
-
D
And the seats recline way back get comfy
This how you do it on the remix with Mr. Caldwell
Chorus
Ain't no way this young fella
Ain't gonna get paid
Doin doughnuts in a Lamborghini
I must say
My pretty lady kinda bad as hell but you know that's how the players play (okay)
So pour up if you up
If not then shut up
Cause tonight we gonna party today
(tonight we gon' party todaa
Aayy)
Ain't no way this young fella ain't gon' get paid
(you know what,you know what)
Kicking dust in my brand new J's
And my PJ go
Ooooooooooooooooooooo
(what's it like, eh what's it like, eh what's it like though)
Flying pass em like
Ooooooooooooooooooooo
(what's it like, eh what's it like, eh what's it like though)
And my PJ go
Ooooooooooooooooooooo
Flying pass em like
Ooooooooooooooooooooo
