Flyy Guy Fresh - 100 Karats Lyrics

Catching me switching lane to lane paper chasing in that thang
Got a different glow all bitches know man I'll be all up in ya dame
My glare like a 100 karats
I'm rare like a 100 karats
These niggas thinking that they hot all the cock riding need to stop
Harlem nigga paper chasing 116th manhattan ave be the block
On it for a 100 karats
I'mma get a 100 karats
New ride when I pull up, new feets on the step out
New jewels shine like bling, got nunu with her chest out
Want to know who the best out, Flyy Guy the name to remember
Treat every hour like I'm at dinner, I'm eating from January to December
Steady talking get you injured, the door to me you shouldn't enter
Bust thru (Knock knock knock) bloaw it was nice to meet ya
Mad ya bitch on my dick and I'm bumpin out the speakers
Of every car that pass by, from 105 to The Leakers
That's having work coast to coast, how you broke but do the most
Swayze tryna do the ghost, crazy how I'll do her throat
Have her gagging and spitting up, face f*cking with my bling on
Fab and Chris shit she wildin' wildin', freaky ting head game strong
Had me like woah curling my toes
I'm about to explode, rubber off shot the back of her throat
After that it's my girl turn whatever I hit she hit
Whatever I get she get, you suck her clit before you ever touching my dick bitch
Catching me switching lane to lane paper chasing in that thang
Got a different glow all bitches know man I'll be all up in ya dame
My glare like a 100 karats
I'm rare like a 100 karats
These niggas thinking that they hot all the cock riding need to stop
Harlem nigga paper chasing 116th manhattan ave be the block
On it for a 100 karats
I'mma get a 100 karats