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JayScutter - High Fly'n Lyrics



JayScutter - High Fly'n Lyrics
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Still trying to make a dollar out a dime
She a popper, what she selling they buying
Spit game, momma choosing, try mine
First class lifestyle High Fly'n
Still trying to make a dollar out a dime
She a popper, what she selling they buying
Spit game, momma choosing, try mine
First class lifestyle High Fly'n
Still vibin' in my own zone
Water smoking on that good, call it brain blown
Talk is cheap, slip his count, save ya breath homes
Disconnected out of order like a home phone
Watch out, let a player put his bid in
You might have had a chance pimpin', then I slid in
Interception, pick six for the big win
She let the boy touchdown, spike the pig skin
(Yeah) And I'm a do like me
She gone let ya buy a drank but momma do like me
And this is who I be, I show my true ID
If she loose never choose to leave ya boo round me
Cover two round me she brand new round me
Ain't no telling what I'm a have lil' momma do round me
Fa real, I'm a make the girl walk the walk
Leave her sleeping, have her naked, laying down in chalk (She dead)
Still trying to make a dollar out a dime
She a popper, what she selling they buying
Spit game, momma choosing, try mine
First class lifestyle High Fly'n
Still trying to make a dollar out a dime
She a popper, what she selling they buying
Spit game, momma choosing, try mine
First class lifestyle High Fly'n
It's big pimpin', shot to UGK
When the boy step down ya know I do be Jay (Hey)
Lil' conversation, she gone swang my way
Pay attention very well to everything I say
Never sprinting' to the babies, marathon race
I'm a get her ready set, never give chase
(Wait) If she coming, we going
If she playing hard to get, then it's her friend I'm enjoying
Plenty fish swim in the sea, I keep a net and I'm throwing
Go fish and do it like it got to get done
All these chicks in the room, I got to like one
If she run it back tomorrow, I got the right one
He say she his, think about it, not tonight son
Tell her bye, we gone slide till the sun go sleep
Independent contract and she working for me
No more twerking' for free, you can certainly see she High Fly'n
Still trying to make a dollar out a dime
She a popper, what she selling they buying
Spit game, momma choosing, try mine
First class lifestyle High Fly'n
Still trying to make a dollar out a dime
She a popper, what she selling they buying
Spit game, momma choosing, try mine
First class lifestyle High Fly'n
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Still trying to make a dollar out a dime
She a popper, what she selling they buying
Spit game, momma choosing, try mine
First class lifestyle High Fly'n
Still trying to make a dollar out a dime
She a popper, what she selling they buying
Spit game, momma choosing, try mine
First class lifestyle High Fly'n
Still vibin' in my own zone
Water smoking on that good, call it brain blown
Talk is cheap, slip his count, save ya breath homes
Disconnected out of order like a home phone
Watch out, let a player put his bid in
You might have had a chance pimpin', then I slid in
Interception, pick six for the big win
She let the boy touchdown, spike the pig skin
(Yeah) And I'm a do like me
She gone let ya buy a drank but momma do like me
And this is who I be, I show my true ID
If she loose never choose to leave ya boo round me
Cover two round me she brand new round me
Ain't no telling what I'm a have lil' momma do round me
Fa real, I'm a make the girl walk the walk
Leave her sleeping, have her naked, laying down in chalk (She dead)
Still trying to make a dollar out a dime
She a popper, what she selling they buying
Spit game, momma choosing, try mine
First class lifestyle High Fly'n
Still trying to make a dollar out a dime
She a popper, what she selling they buying
Spit game, momma choosing, try mine
First class lifestyle High Fly'n
It's big pimpin', shot to UGK
When the boy step down ya know I do be Jay (Hey)
Lil' conversation, she gone swang my way
Pay attention very well to everything I say
Never sprinting' to the babies, marathon race
I'm a get her ready set, never give chase
(Wait) If she coming, we going
If she playing hard to get, then it's her friend I'm enjoying
Plenty fish swim in the sea, I keep a net and I'm throwing
Go fish and do it like it got to get done
All these chicks in the room, I got to like one
If she run it back tomorrow, I got the right one
He say she his, think about it, not tonight son
Tell her bye, we gone slide till the sun go sleep
Independent contract and she working for me
No more twerking' for free, you can certainly see she High Fly'n
Still trying to make a dollar out a dime
She a popper, what she selling they buying
Spit game, momma choosing, try mine
First class lifestyle High Fly'n
Still trying to make a dollar out a dime
She a popper, what she selling they buying
Spit game, momma choosing, try mine
First class lifestyle High Fly'n
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Writer: Johnas Tillman III
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, INCH & A YARD PRODUCTIONS

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Performed By: JayScutter
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: Johnas Tillman III

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