Fly sh*t lyrics

[Intro]
I might be the sauciest thing since Prego, n*gga
Yeah, (That boy Cass') Ah, ah

[Chorus]
I talk fly sh*t, ha-ah-ah
I got your slime rich, ha-ah-ah
Call me Juvenile, ha-ah-ah
She wan' f*ck me now, ha-ah-ah
I talk fly sh*t, I take flight b*tch
I had to shine, b*tch, I had to shine, b*tch
Look at my wrist, look at my b*tch
I got green on me, b*tch, I'm Irish

[Verse]
We gon' light for real
Guns in the back for real
Came from the bottom of the bottom
Put him on track for real
I got them still in denial, flex
I got a sinister complex
Whole lot of drip in my mindset
I can't be into the nonsense, nah
Pull up in the 6, baby, I cannot be cuffin' a b*tch
All of you b*tches f*ckin' on my partners
I will not be caught up and brought up for sh*t
n*gga, I'm fresh in the fit, pepper the mint
Look how I come in that bih'
Shawty all bummy, she wanna come f*ck me
She know that that sh*t is a definite lick
I was in the hood I just had a stand off
[Chorus]
I talk fly sh*t, ha-ah-ah
I got your slime rich, ha-ah-ah
Call me Juvenile, ha-ah-ah
She wan' f*ck me now, ha-ah-ah
I talk fly sh*t, I take flight b*tch
I had to shine, b*tch, I had to shine, b*tch
Look at my wrist, look at my b*tch
I got green on me, b*tch, I'm Irish