First Class Flyin’ (Feat. LL Clawz) lyrics

[intro]
(this that 507 exclusive sh*t)
(Im off 600mg right now high off my ass)

[verse]
First class flyin' 2 blunts deep got a bad b*tch
On the way to her (hawk tuah)
I think i popped me a whole damn capsule
I think i'm so damn zooted
Raisin the bar , big ol' tiddies
Ain''t talkin bout bout no damn hooters
I been outside with the savages
You been inside with the looters
Them cheeks so fat like buddah
Bikini b*tch hop in da pool
My money NBA they juke em'
Like spongebob, holes in em shoot em'
Gave my b*tch to my partna she blew em'
She a weird lil b*tch said tootles
He diseased or somethin' he don't got no b*tches
I think that boy got cootiеs

[hook]
I said f*ck attorneys that blick talk for me i hit em'
(b*tch, I hit еm)
Spent a whole damn house on this watch lil b*tch i'm him
(b*tch ah-hah I'm him)
Blow all my money on ice and my grills n rims
That b*tch, looked at my teeth she said "is it real?"
I got clothes, i got money, i got b*tches hella options
If you tryna shop from me you better not be on nun of that cop sh*t
Once im done with that b*tch its onto the next i see her number block it
Its like 1969 the way i send em' up like a rocket

[verse]
First class flyin' 2 blunts deep got a bad bit
On the way to her (hawk tuah)
I think i popped me a whole damn capsule
I think i'm so damn zooted
Raisin the bar , big ol' tiddies
Ain't talkin' bout bout no damn hooters
I been outside with the savages
You been inside with the looters