Miss Pearl

Lyrics

[Intro]: Where's the wild things at(?) Where's the wild things at(?) Come on… [Verse 1]: What up, can you meet me at the club around 11? Imma be ripping shots, ripping cruise and Kevin(?) My hair is nappy - them bitches got that silky straight And yet in still I 'X 'em out' like elimiDATE I be wit' Nate, we dope as the coke Yo' style is a joke, bitches don't gag they choke When I walk up in the room, swag dripping from the womb Rest In Peace Sandra Bland, heaven called too soon Pull a .40 on the sidewalk, me and John Miller like Y-you know I like 'em bad - that Michael Jackson 'Thriller' type The realer type, I am kicking gang and Bobby(?) I wanna give him sloppy, breaking down like jalopies At Wayne's in the lobby, I be sipping on that PBR N-niggas asking Case, 'why you ain't a movie star?' I got it like that Kim K, here I come It's a hard pill to swallow, have a shot of rum [Chorus]: I'm fly, indeed I'm fly You can't deny You going through my Facebook and trying to add my guys The man that you want, he is plotting on my thighs I got that fire baby, you can see it in my eyes Why I'm fly, indeed I'm fly You can't deny You going through my Facebook and trying to add my guys The man that you want, he is plotting on my thighs I got that fire baby, you can see it in her eyes I'm fly [Verse 2]: I'm trying to get my drink on… let me by, excuse me (hold up) Your MCM give me head, Garnier fruit tease More paper than loose leaf In them cakes like flour You hot for a minute, I am stifling for the hour You thought you had that upper hand but them tables turned L-life ain't got no cheat sheet, you live and you learn You know I like them Polish boys, them Polish boys Don't make me loose my focus boy, my focus boy But y-you can make this car swerve, I ain't mad daddy You know a girl'll hold your balls like a golf caddie Go downtown avi(?), you my sugar daddy Jay-Z is my idol so I got to bag a baddie The chief(?) is in the game, my squad(?) is in the game We all(?) the Mary Jane so we don't care sayin' Bitch I'm a star, no [?] but from the mob I'm am kicking down the door, while you grasping for the knob [Chorus]: I'm fly, indeed I'm fly You can't deny You going through my Facebook and trying to add my guys The man that you want, he is plotting on my thighs I got that fire baby, you can see it in my eyes Why I'm fly, indeed I'm fly You can't deny You going through my Facebook and trying to add my guys The man that you want, he is plotting on my thighs I got that fire baby, you can see it in her eyes I'm fly [Outro]: I'm fly I'm fly I'm fly