Feelin' Fly Lyrics

{Lazy on the bet bitch}

Baby have me feelin fly like I'm f*ckin peter pan(have me feelin fly) [x3]
Baby have me feelin fly (have me feelin fly)
Like I'm peter pan (like I'm peter pan)
Like I'm f*ckin peter pan(like I'm peter pan) [x7]

[Verse 1: Nie' Starr]
Lookin fly sittin' high on his 22's
He come through with his coupe like "what that shit do"?
He got that f*ckin good good and we just pop too
My nigga gangsta as f*ck and I'm his little boo
He splurgin money on me like it ain't nothin
He say he got stacks for years shit he ain't frontin'
Make a shy bitch stay go out and do somethin
But it's more then just humpin' come with the cheese or we ain't f*ckin
But I ain't frontin he can get it every night if my nigga got hundreds
He can eat me all night if my nigga put his tounge in
I could teach him on sight cause I'm really down to learn and I (haha)
Fly by so high shoo fly high haters have 'em high money stacked so high
Bad nigga by my side gon' f*ck it up Nie, haha have me feelin fly

[Chorus:]
Baby have me feelin fly like I'm f*ckin peter pan (have me feelin fly) [x3]
Baby have me feelin fly (have me feelin fly)
Like I'm peter pan (like I'm peter pan)
Like I'm f*ckin peter pan(like I'm peter pan) [x7]

[Verse 2: Monai]
I'm all about my mula sream b's know this
A gold diggin bitch if you ain't know this
Don't ask 'em make 'em brake bread true shit
Monai a heartless ass bitch now what bitch I give the best brain make a nigga trick shit
I just want yo money you can keep yo damn dick
Before I f*ck a broke nigga I'll f*ck a [? ]
[? ]
Grab a [? ] before you get between my legs I go dumb on yo dick if yo pockets is thick
I got a 7'45 you can get between my thighs if you got yo own whip I'll show you how I ride
Money all I see I shoulda had green eyes
Money on my mind I got it tatted on my hand
Name Monai, drop the f*ckin "a I" add the f*ckin "e y" that's what I go by

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Ash B.]
It ain't trickin cause he got it
Put the p*ssy on him til' he whippin out his wallet
Have me lookin flawless, jewlery right swagger tight
Check my statistics, he give me all his money cause my p*ssy is delicious
He give me di-diamonds and pearls, he handin me his visa while I'm rockin his world
He buy my louis and gucci as long as I don't hesitate to give him some coochie
He keep my hair lookin right, cause my p*ssy stay tight, and I f*ck him all night
Yeah we f*ckin all night, he beat it up like ike, he don't hold back from f*ckin me I could take pipe
Ash B. I'm hotter than hot sauce
I only f*ck with niggas who bosses like Rick Ross
He buy me bracletes, chanel, and lipgloss
I'm the baddest bitch you tryna compete, bitch you lost

[Chorus]

Have me feelin fly (Vixen!) [x4]
Like I'm f*ckin peter pan (Like I'm peter pan) [x8]
Ash B., Nie' Starr, and Monai on the track

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