VintageSnappin - Fly On The Wall

Foreign bitch like Taj Mahal
I'm fly as fuck I'm on the wall
She fuck with me don't gotta talk
Can't run with me you cannot walk
They under me just like a rock
They enemies can't fuck with ops
They envy me a fucking lot
They NPCs just like a bot
I pop out bitch the block is hot
She saw me and she shot her shot
I whipped the Tesla off the lot
Can't fuck with feds can't fuck with cops
Why the fuck she call me pops
Why the fuck these hoes gon' plot
Can't trust these hoes they'll leave you out to rot
This bih wanna have my DNA
Told lil bih gotta stay away
I'm out the way I'm in my lane
On the road I'm MIA
Why these bitches wanna play my game
I play that bih like ace of spades
Why these bitches be H.O.Es
I'm chillin' back I'm rocking J's
I ain't got no common cents
I'm counting up these dollars
In a big body Benz lil shawty whipping an Impala
She actin like she ten I might just treat her like a toddler
Bad lil bih she call me dad but she ain't got no father
I remember I was in the deep end now I'm out
I don't fuck with my old shit I might make a new account
Bad lil bih she twerking for me got that round of applause
Bitch I beat it up just like I fuckin beat the odds
Bitch I disappear on these hoes just call me Wizard of Oz
Bitch I cannot start with no lil hoe I might just hit the pause
Bitch I might just switch my fucking hos up feel like Santa Clause
Bitch I feel like whose world is this I feel like Mr. Nas
Rollin with my entourage
Pull up she said oh my gosh
I'm with my bro like Drake and Josh
I'm stinging like a fuckin' wasp
You fuck with me you fuckin lost
They sleep on me they nodding off
She drip just like a waterfall
I hit it like a volleyball
She a brat I play her like a doll
Foreign bitch like Taj Mahal
I'm fly as fuck I'm on the wall
She fuck with me don't gotta talk
Can't run with me you cannot walk
They under me just like a rock
They enemies can't fuck with ops
They envy me a fucking lot
They NPCs just like a bot
I pop out bitch the block is hot
She saw me and she shot her shot
I whipped the Tesla off the lot
Can't fuck with feds can't fuck with cops
Why the fuck she call me pops
Why the fuck these hoes gon' plot
Can't trust these hoes they'll leave you out to rot (Whoa whoa)
No Do-Si-Dos I'm geeking off the pot (Whoa whoa)
No Romeo imma treat her like a jock (Whoa whoa)
She wanna ride my boat imma get a yacht (Whoa whoa)
I'm stepping on they necks just like an ascot (Whoa whoa)

Written by:
Ralph Mitial

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