Flight

[Chorus]
I put that girl on a flight
I put your girl on a flight
She do whatever I like
She never gon' put up a fight
Mike Tyson, these diamonds gon' bite
These niggas ain't never the hype
These girls, they go outta spite
And I go like ice when it's time to dirty my Sprite

[Verse]
Yeah, I got too many hoes, and I rock too many shows
Girl, I buy too many clothes, girl, I do too many drugs
Mama want me in the house, I was with too many thugs
Double D titties, no blouse, I brought my tool in the club
You think you having some motion, but boy, you not doing enough
I had to double the load, I wasn't moving enough
Had to move over in that bitch, she wasn't proving enough
Just when you thought that we did, know we don't still give a fuck
I got a lot on my back, but I'm still picking it up
The Glocky, it was semi-auto, but I had to switchy it up
I had to switch up the plan, it wasn't efficient enough
I had to run up the bands, the bankroll, I stiffen it up

[Chorus]
I put that girl on a flight
I put your girl on a flight
She do whatever I like
She never gon' put up a fight
Mike Tyson, these diamonds gon' bite
These niggas ain't never the hype
These girls, they go outta spite
And I go like ice when it's time to dirty my Sprite