Ty London – Fly$tyle

Ty London – Fly$tyle Lyrics

Artist: Ty London
Song: Fly$tyle

Ty two times b#tch
True to my religion your n#gg# digging my denim
Keep staring at my pants but he know he can not get in em
The devil wears Prada f#ck that n#gg# I’m a Angel

I Just went to Cali Spent a rack buss down palm angels
Liking all my pictures
It’s the drip or b#tch is it my angles
False claims against the gang type sh#t get you strangled

Double F me if we f#cking Baby get entangled
I don’t do no entanglements the f#ck
Need me an all American boy
Yeah I’m talking star spangled

Ty think she that b#tch
Well hoe your n#gg# do to
Don’t want Jimmy Choos
Make him buy me a new coupe

Realist b#tch alive
Yeah b#tch I’m hotter than soup
These hoes must be my dupes
They treat me like the truth

b#tch I’m the judge it’s the f#cking truth
I’m tired of Ruth’s
Wanna party up on the roof
Too much fire in the booth

Giving these n#gg#s the blues
b#tch I got a sweet tooth
Maybe I can be your dentist
Can’t be no apprentice

Don’t need no witness
Everyday Christmas
Everyday Christmas
Everyday Christmas

Yeah Everyday Christmas
Switched up how I’m living
Still don’t think they get it
Your n#gg# he want this this

Put me on his wish list
I don’t want no kiss kiss
Wishing for his Benz
If you a opp it’s good riddance

Don’t think that none of my opps is living
I’m so far from the beginning
This is history yall bout to witness
Still can’t believe I did it

Whole time was screaming f#ck the critics
On these n#gg#s I’m still shitting
Check the score
b#tch I’m winning

Fly style
f#ck freestyle
They like wow
Girl you your mamas child forreal shit
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From the album:
Jamming Not Scamming [Explicit]
Release Year: 2020