Lloyd Banks - Young Fly Flashy lyrics

L's from every corner steam up Told myself just 10 more years and I should be clean But I'm a fiend, smoke so much purple I sh** green b**hes tryin to Face Time naked, I need a split screen Top dollar to the mechanics so the Beamer's sit mean I give you six or seven hundred, I can dream of 16 69 never! Ma you gon' do me and I'm done See you gon' find better, see if I mind I'm not the one Bougie hoes blitzin, they sprintin when they get my calls Look at y'all trickin, same piss different stall Me I'm never slippin, it's pimpin when I get involved I'm lookin like chicken, they hungry and you give of course Cold cash triple Porsche, another n***a lost A low pa** get exhaust, a hoe's a** isn't yours Bullsh** on my line, the sour got me gettin by The best you can find, I feel like I'm in the sky Old school Impala spoken, s'a lil' momma open O.G. by the pound I puff, I'm never tired of smokin We gon' light up all the sh** until it's re-up time Coppin chronic so long, the weed dealer can read my mind Shorty hawkin, she'll be with the team in time Fattest a** I ever seen, she done made a demon bomb Pulled up on her smoother than the magazine I seen her on Music up loud, cause I ain't got to beep the horn [Chorus: x2] I'm a young high, dumb fly, gettin money n***a n***a dumb high, young fly, gettin money n***a I'm, I'm a young, I'm a a young, I'm a young... ... n***a dumb high, young fly, gettin money n***a Uh! Thirty bottles later and I'm stumblin out; b**hes with me Ass and titties comin out the nightclub like Mahala House I know I'm in trouble, cause she moppin from the pa**enger I think I'm seein double, their a**es'll back the traffic up Funny thing - I'm thinkin 'bout money while it's happening My pa**ion, she took it all down, don't need a napkin Ask me if I give a f** if I'm a see her again I ain't your friend, I ain't got a pot to pee in or lend b**h I'm a young fly, dumb high, stuntin #1 guy Rich n***a, swim tides, G'd 'em both in one ride Risk taker; I'm a need you to take a chance Close your don't know nuttin mouth up while I lead you with the plan Plenty more on deck hoe I don't need you I'm just sayin This the perfect spot for both you and you ain't gon' get there playin What's my name? Mr. I Don't Love Her, leave her when I f** What's my aim? Spend that [?] remaining evening with these bucks [Chorus: w/ minor variations]