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chilly boi – butterfly lyrics

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(intro: chilly boi)
it comes with a price, i’m between her thighs
a b+tterfly, but my b+tterfly
no regular guy, so i’m talking flight
yeah, yeah, yeah

(chorus: chilly boi)
i’m taking flight, so i’m gonna need my double cup with ice
stay with a bad b+tch you know she give me top on a flight
yeah
cream colored dior kicks, and you know my denim mcfly
designer airport fit, you know i always gotta stay fly
it wouldn’t be me if i lied
keep it all the way gangsta, i get to this paper
you won’t catch me lacking, i stay with that glock on me
ball like kobe, thank god that i’m finally rich
talk to god when i’m lost, now i found the key
see the pain in my eyes, thats all i feel
but i see your facade ain’t really real
last of a dying breed, only few survive in the field

(verse: chilly boi)
she know that i beat up the box la+di+da+di
she respect my hustle, came straight off that island
a in mathematics, her legs i’m dividing
when i take her shopping, i buy all her sizes
they like hunnids, i like 20’s, they give me a rush
took her out to eat, keep the change have the rest
you can’t protect your flesh with a bullet proof vest
better keep a glock, you can’t settle for less
better watch your b+tch cause these girl scandalous
i see why they mad cause they can’t come with us
in a big body, we on the way to the jet
in a big body i got two hoes sucking d+ck
i like getting money, it’s like a drug i can’t kick
she felt the mcfly, now she showing her br++sts
but she not my type, i’m ignoring her texts
on the chilly world tour they call me “chilly hef”
(chorus: chilly boi)
my double cup with ice
stay with a bad b+tch you know she gives me top on a flight
yeah
cream colored dior kicks, and you know my denim mcfly
designer airport fit, you know i always gotta stay fly
it wouldn’t be me if i lied
keep it all the way gangsta, i get to this paper
you won’t catch me lacking, i stay with that glock on me
ball like kobe, thank god that i’m finally rich
talk to god when i’m lost, now i found the key
see the pain in my eyes, thats all i feel
but i see your facade ain’t really real
last of a dying breed, only few survive in the field



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