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kaycee ortiz - 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 b-tches got that silky straight
and yet in still i ‘x ’em out’ like elimidate
i be wit’ nate, we dope as the c0ke
yo’ style is a joke, b-tches 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-n-ggas 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 b-lls 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’
b-tch i’m a star, no [?] but from the mob
i’m am kicking down the door, while you grasping for the kn-b

[outro]:
i’m fly
i’m fly
i’m fly

- kaycee ortiz lyrics

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