If what you heard me, See me in person.
You know I'm fly.
You know I'm fly.
You know I'm fly.
Even your girlfriends & all her girlfriends.
You know I'm fly.
You know I'm fly.
You know I'm fly.
Keep it dirty, dirty you heard me.
You know I'm fly.
You know I'm fly.
You know I'm Fly As The Sky.
Fly like a birdy.
Fly like a birdy.
Fly like a...
Yellow band, excuse me Cham, please give me the time again
Diamonds so large, the minute hand ain't got no time for them
Damn! How you susposed to see the time when them.
M&M-sized diamonds lay right beside the hand
Chamilll, Rasaq, & Lil' Wayne make a nigga feel ashamed
Tryin' to hide the bling in the middle of your little chain
In the drain, down it go, say they love the sound of those
Chamilltary boys, We the illest boys around here hoe
Flyer than a bird yes but your correct if your guess
Is that the eagle gonna hurt when aimin' at your bare chest
Pow! Forget your feelings, I could care less
Leave you where I leave you, you can see ya in the turbulence
Girl do yourself a favor & don't say I have to pay ya
Give a favor to a player & just pass it to my neighbor
And when your finished could you tell your friend to flavor
'Cause the king ain't gonna savor, just gonna save that ass for later.
If what you heard me, See me in person.
You know I'm fly.
You know I'm fly.
You know I'm fly.
Even your girlfriends & all her girlfriends.
You know I'm fly.
You know I'm fly.
You know I'm fly.
Keep it dirty, dirty you heard me.
You know I'm fly.
You know I'm fly.
You know I'm Fly As The Sky.
Fly like a birdy.
Fly like a birdy.
Fly like a...
Mayne I'm fly as a plane, Me & Lil' Wayne
Spittin' game, get your girl weezy like his name
We don't have to say a thing 'cause the chain can explain
First they look at the piece then they look at the rang
I'm fly as a pelican, Ice on my skeleton
On a sunday morning, I stay sharper than a reverend
Candy on my doors, lookin' something like gelatin
Syrup in my cup but I ain't talkin' about medicine
I'm cold as an eskimo, throwed from my head to toe
The white tee fresh but it starts in my denims though
Yeah & if I pull down my fly, I could piss on the sky
'Cause nigga I'm that high
I pulled up in heaven up in the candy painted ride
And I gave Jesus 5 & I'm still alive
Even though I know them haters wish I would die
Even in they day dreams, I'm a still stay fly boy.
If what you heard me, See me in person.
You know I'm fly.
You know I'm fly.
You know I'm fly.
Even your girlfriends & all her girlfriends.
You know I'm fly.
You know I'm fly.
You know I'm fly.
Keep it dirty, dirty you heard me.
You know I'm fly.
You know I'm fly.
You know I'm Fly As The Sky.
Fly like a birdy.
Fly like a birdy.
Fly like a...
They call me Birdman Jr. I'm flyer than the rest
I'm tryin' to get a couple cool pigeons to the nest
And if you look at how the jewels glisten on my chest
Then you will be impressed & yes that's VS
Fly boy to death, I used to only fly
First class on every plane 'til I bought a jet
I'm on the runway, let down the steps
Open the phantom door & light up the cess
I smoke the best, Chamillion come get me
From University of Houston after I pass my test
Swisha lays for sure, it'll come your nerves
So boy I'm so high, I could palm the world
Yeah & I'm strapped for the turbulence
Pow! Now you up here with me in a cloud
(Chea)
They call me Weezy Baby, the son of a stunner
Bitch I'm flyer than a muthafucker, you know.
If what you heard me, See me in person.
You know I'm fly.
You know I'm fly.
You know I'm fly.
Even your girlfriends & all her girlfriends.
You know I'm fly.
You know I'm fly.
You know I'm fly.
Keep it dirty, dirty you heard me.
You know I'm fly.
You know I'm fly.
You know I'm Fly As The Sky.
Fly like a birdy.
Fly like a birdy.
Fly like a...
Poster child to the pop trunk, I pop it up & let it bang
I'm show you how to rep the city, correctly run the game
Grip tightly on the grain, turn it left & we call it swang
Let me show you how to make the baddest ladies scream your name
I'll put that boy J Jr. in the future in a body bag
I'm tryin' to quote that bad body like a boxing bag
Tryin' to get below the belt & beat it like a boxing jab
Hit it then I quit it like I dropped out of a boxing class
Know how we doin' it, we been chopped & screwin' it
Comin' to get that #1 spot you got like Ludacris
Know he actin' groupy-ish takin' a sip out Luda's Cris
We buy our own bottles, grab one & put it to your lips
Hatin' on your hood, throw your hood up, put it in his face
Reppin' Texas, got that real estate down in that realest state
Didn't need a bigger place, didn't need a bigger face
On my watch but forgot & went a got them both a place
Fix your face.
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Hakeem T. Seriki, Byron O. Thomas, Rasaq Seriki
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