Cassius Jay & Trouble - Fly Shit lyrics

[Intro] I might be the sauciest thing since Prego, ni**a Yeah, (That boy Cass') Ah, ah [Chorus] I talk fly sh*t, ha-ah-ah I got your slime rich, ha-ah-ah Call me Juvenile, ha-ah-ah She wan' fu*k me now, ha-ah-ah I talk fly sh*t, I take flight b*tch I had to shine, b*tch, I had to shine, b*tch Look at my wrist, look at my b*tch I got green on me, b*tch, I'm Irish [Verse] We gon' light for real Guns in the back for real Came from the bottom of the bottom Put him on track for real I got them still in denial, flex I got a sinister complex Whole lot of drip in my mindset I can't be into the nonsense, nah Pull up in the 6, baby, I cannot be cuffin' a b*tch All of you b*tches fu*kin' on my partners I will not be caught up and brought up for sh*t ni**a, I'm fresh in the fit, pepper the mint Look how I come in that bih' Shawty all bummy, she wanna come fu*k me She know that that sh*t is a definite lick I was in the hood I just had a stand off [Chorus] I talk fly sh*t, ha-ah-ah I got your slime rich, ha-ah-ah Call me Juvenile, ha-ah-ah She wan' fu*k me now, ha-ah-ah I talk fly sh*t, I take flight b*tch I had to shine, b*tch, I had to shine, b*tch Look at my wrist, look at my b*tch I got green on me, b*tch, I'm Irish