City Girls - Flewed Out (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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City Girls - Flewed Out (en) Lyrics
Secutity: come on through,
come through captain
Uh huh uh huh
Listen if you need me
in your cockpit,
You know where to find me
- Let me know where you at
Ay ay
Hold up
When the buzzer beat don't
move your feet
Security!
Ay man I can't let you on this plane
with that fake ass chain
This is city girl airline
Flight attendant: "oh
hey ms. Shirlene
Flight 227 is that way, this is,
flight 269 over there"
Ya'll must be getting flewed
out, it's whatever
Married to the streets
I can't divorce it
Know some rich niggas probably
never made the forbes list
Still a bust a move
in some jordans
Make 'em take her phone, I
know she tryna record me
Flew in on a jet I
got chartered here
Half a million all hundreds
my starter kit
Press a button on the whip
and make it start up
Everybody trappin time to
pop me to the carter
I believe in god
not in karma
Ain't fucking with these bitches who
just looking for a come up
Seven figure nigga
two commas
I be poppin bout that money some
niggas can't even relate
I done ran it up from zero some
shit I just gotta say
Everybody got a job I guess
they position to hate
I can deal with niggas talking as
long as they in they place
I was married to the game,
I'm just happy I got away
Let her take a picture
with a r in the seat
I ain't fucking with that little
boy he beneath me
I got stars watching over
me when I'm sleep
Shawty don't really love me she
just scared I'm a leave
Give her a couple thousand
everytime that we creep
We ain't making nothing confidential
we just leasing
Only hittin baddies can't be
fucking round with decent
Bitch tryna get flewed
out for the weekend
Flight attendantl: "its
the city girls,"
"Yes! Going to diamond
class no doubt"
"Here you ladies go,"
"If you need a 3rd lady you
let me know period?"
I got some money I'm tryna
blow, give me a reason
You and your friend the penthouse
four seasons
You do the job I
pay the tab we even
We staying up I'm
on mine no sleeping
Get you a bag and put
it up for no reason
Pick up the cash then count
it up and we leaving
Alright ladies and gentlemen,
this is the captain
I just want you to know
you are flying with
City girls airline
We about to get flewed out
Bitch about get flewed
out for the weekend
Gotta spend a hundred if you
really want it flewed out
Pussy make him pack it
up - and move out
Head worth a last
name and new house
Fucking in a private -
my mood now
Let him eat this
pussy on a g5
I'm a bounce this ass like I'm
stripping at the g5ive
Plenty niggas tried had to
hit 'em with the deny
Tell him that he gotta spend
a bag before I reply
Patek the wrist I'm
such a boss bitch
Multiple birkins like they
don't cost shit
Sucking him dead,
he in a coffin
Pussy tsunami miami dolphin
I got some money I'm tryna
blow give me a reason
Jt back trout niggas bring
the blues out
I was in a cell yung miami
getting flewed out
Put this pussy on him make
a nigga say ooh ow
City girls hot but my
jewelry too cool ow
Everybody wanna be
relationship goals
How to trick sis we ain't
saving these hoes
Fly hood bitch from
miami to melrose
Pussy on his nose in the
back of the rove
Post up the food but don't
post the nigga
Post up the bag but don't
post the spender
Kiss and you tell
I'm a suspend ya
Free game but this
pussy expensive
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