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I'm the Shit Video (MV)




Performed By: Flee Kay
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Kristyn Sherman




Flee Kay - I'm the Shit Lyrics




Ima pull my cannon bout a nic sack chopper sound like a drumline (Bow)
When I line it up push your shit back put your neck in your gum line (What)
We ain't got no fences here at Camp Kay leave em dead on the gun line
And if he f*ck with one time one time then he ain't a thug slime
I put the Purple Runtz in a Raw paper pouring purple stuff until I'm star gazing
Couple bad bitches and they all crazy sipping fruit smoothies and they all naked
Got em playing dress up like a doll baby (Ha ha)
F*ck em I don't love em and they all hate me still be sticking to me like some wallpaper

Get a grip bitch I'm lit
I think I'm the shit (Yea) I think I'm the shit (Yea) I think I'm the shit
Brand new phone who is this
I think I'm the shit (Yea) I think I'm the shit (Yea) I think I'm the shit

F*ck the competitor it ain't no telling what I'm finna do to get pack off
Nigga the shit that I'm peddling ain't no comparison never gone slack off
Outdone by a bitch it's embarrassing fully prepared with a strap and a strap on
One of em shoot and one of em for pleasure but both of em gone blow a back off
When they ask who I'm is I say I'm the shit
Get it confused you can suck a dick
I just want the blues like a Hoover Crip
She reply you when asked who you f*cking with
Shit she say she f*cking with me but bitch is you f*cking for free
I just want to f*ck I don't want a tease girl give me something to see
It's a quarter past 3 and shorty finna put that ass on me
Bang her like it's flags on me then when she finish last, gone flee
Smoking Wedding Cake until my stomach ache I'm killing these niggas like Undertaker
My foot on the gas til the needle break
Sleeping on me well they need to wake up
Giving the best that I got like Anita Baker and the rest that I got you gone see it later
I got next and these bitches some player haters still they in the bleachers
I must be they favorite

Looking like I hit a lick
I think I'm the shit (Yea) I think I'm the shit (Yea) I think I'm the shit
Strike a pose shoot a flick
I think I'm the shit (Yea) I think I'm the shit (Yea) I think I'm the shit

Yea it's Flee the motherf*cking goat nigga (I think I'm the, yea)
Free my motherf*cking bros nigga (I think I'm the shit)
Til I can say it backwards (Get a grip bitch I'm lit)
Slug Life ENT shit (I think I'm the shit, yea)
Ya dig? BITCH! (I think I'm the shit)
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Ima pull my cannon bout a nic sack chopper sound like a drumline (Bow)
When I line it up push your shit back put your neck in your gum line (What)
We ain't got no fences here at Camp Kay leave em dead on the gun line
And if he f*ck with one time one time then he ain't a thug slime
I put the Purple Runtz in a Raw paper pouring purple stuff until I'm star gazing
Couple bad bitches and they all crazy sipping fruit smoothies and they all naked
Got em playing dress up like a doll baby (Ha ha)
F*ck em I don't love em and they all hate me still be sticking to me like some wallpaper

Get a grip bitch I'm lit
I think I'm the shit (Yea) I think I'm the shit (Yea) I think I'm the shit
Brand new phone who is this
I think I'm the shit (Yea) I think I'm the shit (Yea) I think I'm the shit

F*ck the competitor it ain't no telling what I'm finna do to get pack off
Nigga the shit that I'm peddling ain't no comparison never gone slack off
Outdone by a bitch it's embarrassing fully prepared with a strap and a strap on
One of em shoot and one of em for pleasure but both of em gone blow a back off
When they ask who I'm is I say I'm the shit
Get it confused you can suck a dick
I just want the blues like a Hoover Crip
She reply you when asked who you f*cking with
Shit she say she f*cking with me but bitch is you f*cking for free
I just want to f*ck I don't want a tease girl give me something to see
It's a quarter past 3 and shorty finna put that ass on me
Bang her like it's flags on me then when she finish last, gone flee
Smoking Wedding Cake until my stomach ache I'm killing these niggas like Undertaker
My foot on the gas til the needle break
Sleeping on me well they need to wake up
Giving the best that I got like Anita Baker and the rest that I got you gone see it later
I got next and these bitches some player haters still they in the bleachers
I must be they favorite

Looking like I hit a lick
I think I'm the shit (Yea) I think I'm the shit (Yea) I think I'm the shit
Strike a pose shoot a flick
I think I'm the shit (Yea) I think I'm the shit (Yea) I think I'm the shit

Yea it's Flee the motherf*cking goat nigga (I think I'm the, yea)
Free my motherf*cking bros nigga (I think I'm the shit)
Til I can say it backwards (Get a grip bitch I'm lit)
Slug Life ENT shit (I think I'm the shit, yea)
Ya dig? BITCH! (I think I'm the shit)
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Writer: Kristyn Sherman
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