Fly Away Lyrics - Singles - Baby Aka The #1 Stunna

Hey, wassup pimp? 

Birdman, mothafucker 

The financial adviser of this get money game 

It's Stunna, the big money man 

So loosen up your strings 'cause you can get shot 

The Crystal absolute is 'On The Rocks' 

Ey nigga, I gotta stay, fly money 

No baseball player, I got the a-ride money 

I go to Jamaica, homie and ball like a dog 

The leaf that sticky, homie and fog up the car 

It's nothing to the icky, icky Harlem world sticky, sticky 

Fifty, fifty, a gram raw cut dilly 

Got minks on my body 'cause it costs too much 

250 on the Bird had to frost me up 

See, these gangstas, pimps and thugs make the world go round 

Ride for uptown and till they lay you down 

Birdman with them big chips 

With the Bird Lady and the Benzes 

(It's the fly away) 

Fly, fly away 

Or you can hit the highway 

That's the only way that we do it 

Love when we do it 

(Oh, it's fly away) 

It's fly away, it's fly away 

(Fly away) 

'Cause we gon' get you high today 

I know you wanna see how we do it 

You know how we do it 

(The fly away) 

Fly, fly away 

So get your stock up, nigga, get our brains rapped right 

The hood fucked up 'cause the nigga changed like 

The Birdman Daddy keeps the bricks taped tight 

A hundred of them things got my chips same night 

Pull up in the Bentley with them skinny ass tires 

Ice all over 'cause a nigga so fly 

[Incomprehensible] and I'm doing what I'm doing 

If them clubs gon' pop, I'm getting straight to 'em 

Nothing on chain, I put them dubs on the thangs 

Wipe a nigga down, bitch, give a nigga brains 

Call a nigga changed, ma, wash a nigga range 

Bird, baby, down with them Cardier frames 

Gucci from head to toe and Stunna my name 

Make winter weather and that's my thang 

I'm iced up, nigga, smoke pounds of dro 

And I'm labeled as a pimp and I mack a hoe, biatch 

(It's the fly away) 

Fly, fly away 

(Fly away) 

Or you can hit the highway 

That's the only way that we do it 

Love when we do it 

(It's fly away) 

It's fly away, it's fly away 

(Fly away, fly away) 

'Cause we gon' get you high today 

I know you wanna see how we do it 

You know how we do it 

It's the worldwide callin' and the boss of the ballin' 

A hood rich, nigga, Money tall as all 

The youngers of 20 cheerin' and nobody starvin' 

Nobody borrowin' 'cause nobody starvin' 

Ey ey, TQueezy, the dro man callin' 

Get it in the jar, Jeff Pense is callin' 

Buy ounce, buy pound, buy enough for the rounds by mouth 

'Cause ya know how it's going down 

Dro party with the Magnolia chicks 

Smoke just fly, nobody givin' lips 

They all on the floor 'cause the brains is flying 

On the outside it's just them 20 inch tires 

Bentley, Lexus, Lams and Vets 

Them Ragtop, Guccis with the Smitt n Wess 

Got the old school caddies and them new school too 

Platinum mouth niggaz and them gold mouth too, biatch 

(It's the fly away) 

Fly, fly away 

(It's the fly away) 

Or you can hit the highway 

That's the only way that we do it 

Love when we do it 

(It's fly away) 

It's fly away, it's fly away 

(Fly away, fly away) 

'Cause we gon' get you high today 

I know you wanna see how we do it 

You know how we do it 

(The fly away) 

Fly, fly away 

The Birdman, bitch, coming to a city near you 

Now how you luv that nigga, now I know what this is 

You know what you need to do? 

You need to look on the back of your CD cover 

And get that sticker for the Mom Burberry G-nites 

You want to come pick them up? 

Come, pick them up on 6 and Magnolia and holla at ya boy c-ya? 

You understand? And we gon' holla at ya another time, holla, biatch