Tell Me This (g-5) Lyrics - Notebook Paper - Huey

Tell me this, who flier than a G-5 airplane? 

(Me) 

Got bad ass bitches playing dare game 

My bread's up, my car clean, my bitch tough 

My charms gleam 

Tell me this, who flier than a G-5 airplane? 

(Me) 

Got bad ass bitches playing dare game 

My bread's up, my car clean, my bitch tough 

My charms gleam 

All eyes on me like Tupac 

26's on the drop and 2 blocks 

What am I? Everything you not ballin' 

Raised off them true blocks 

Interior paint, rims color coordinated 

Yes, yes, it's blessed as if the Lord made it 

Naw nigga, don't jack, that's for your safety 

My gun's got heat sensors and no safety 

I'm an expert in anything that I do 

No cubics, all diamonds are blue 

I know ya heard about me 

No, I'm not worried about ya 

I sit back, relax, sittin' on Louis couches 

That's right, the truth is out, bitch 

I knock your toothless out, bitch 

You ain't ready for what I'm bringing 

And who I'm out with 

You can flex, front hard if you want to 

Meantime, Huey gon' do 

What the fuck he want to 

Tell me this, who flier than a G-5 airplane? 

(Me) 

Got bad ass bitches playing dare game 

My bread's up, my car clean, my bitch tough 

My charms gleam 

Tell me this, who flier than a G-5 airplane? 

(Me) 

Got bad ass bitches playing dare game 

My bread's up, my car clean, my bitch tough 

My charms gleam 

Who's flier than a G-5 airplane? 

(Me) 

Got bad ass bitches playing choo-choo train 

Throw a stack up on it, I'll throw a stack back 

Put some gangsters on it, I'ma push some gangster back 

It's time to face the facts, the rest of you niggas is lame 

I'll tell ya boss the same, yeah, I'm killing the game 

Yeah, I'm a A 'n' are but I got an are that shoot real far 

Go straight up through ya car 

I'm flier than flavor, stay ducking a hater 

Fuck what you talking about, my nigga we getting that paper 

I know you heard about us, Hitz Committee, the shit 

H you E why, he fly, he the type of guy 

That make a whole lot of money for his company 

Committee, how we living, never tricking that's a felony 

I stay so high, I'm so fly these niggas starting to call me G-5 

Tell me this, who flier than a G-5 airplane? 

(Me) 

Got bad ass bitches playing dare game 

My bread's up, my car clean, my bitch tough 

My charms gleam 

Tell me this, who flier than a G-5 airplane? 

(Me) 

Got bad ass bitches playing dare game 

My bread's up, my car clean, my bitch tough 

My charms gleam 

I'm fly as a pelican, fly as you ever been 

For you haters, guess what? 

My career will never end, 'bout to cop a berry Benz 

Sit it on some berry rims 

In the hood selling stocks of shit with berry stems 

I'm getting heavy cake, can't carry my heavy safe 

But I got heavy K's to lift up your heavy face 

As a child I never had a nice life 

But thanks to Angie and Memph, I'm in the bright lights 

Tell me this, who flier than a G-5 airplane? 

(Me) 

Got bad ass bitches playing dare game 

My bread's up, my car clean, my bitch tough 

My charms gleam 

Tell me this, who flier than a G-5 airplane? 

(Me) 

Got bad ass bitches playing dare game 

My bread's up, my car clean, my bitch tough 

My charms gleam 

Tell me this, who flier than a G-5 airplane? 

(Me) 

Got bad ass bitches playing dare game 

My bread's up, my car clean, my bitch tough 

My charms gleam 

Tell me this, who flier than a G-5 airplane? 

(Me) 

Got bad ass bitches playing dare game 

My bread's up, my car clean, my bitch tough 

My charms gleam