Flights 2 LA Lyrics

Yea yea yea yea yea yea

You can trust ya bitch but not no nigga like me

If ya bitch fly into Cali she gon be right next to me

We gon have so much fun make lil shawty never wanna leave

And we gon go sightseeing I bent over on the balcony

And you would think she prayin how I had lil shawty on her knees

Them ass cheeks clap when she walk that's a standing ovation

She told me I can try it if I want well baby let me get a taste then

She know I'm bad man yea but I make her feel good

Her legs up to the ceiling fan yea, ooh baby don't it feel good

Convinced lil shawty to extend her trip you might never get ya bitch back

Damn lil momma so slim thick she got me wondering where her waist at

Spring break she go MIA summertime she fly into LA

Me and her 9 inches apart this might be the last time you call her babe

If ya bitch fly into Cali she gon be right next to me

We gon have so much fun make lil shawty never wanna leave

And We gon go site seein I bent over on the balcony

And you would think she prayin how I had lil shawty on her knees

Dinner dates to Nobu no boo you don't got a man

Hypnotized she dickmatized she got me lost between them thighs

She dress up in disguise this hoe a little spy that look up in her eye

She freaky freaky ahh

Keep secrets from her guy

And I don't kiss and tell me I juss fuck her well

She she she got me under a damn spell

She she she ignore ya calls on her cell

She she she left her panties at my crib

I use that shit fa blackmail

Trust me my nigga ya bitch single if the right nigga ask

And that's on me don't be scary be weary

Peso