Besedila:
Me And My Fly High

it flow I'll take you where you want to go Open up and let me free your soul Just let your body lose control Fly high Fly high Fly high Fly high No

we're high heels tipsy and high, rollin' zips, gettin' high man errthang' high high, high, high, high, high, high errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high

and yellow, black and yellow Black and yellow, black and yellow Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is Black and yellow, black and yellow Black and yellow, black and

me You were so special to me Do you think about me? Do you think about me? Do you think about me? Do you think about me? Do you think about me?

you my baby If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy If you ask me I'm ready (Echo: I'm ready, I'm ready) If you ask me I'm ready (Echo:

the track up and leave the mic barbecued Why in 30 lives would you ever war with I I'm just gettin' high thinking about the Carter 5 My homies straight, my momma good and my

my momma wouldn't condone Counting everything I own in my muthafucking ZONE, I'm up too high somebody come get me down down down down Said I'm up too high

wanna taste That dark chocolate (Give it to me, give it to me) In my bed, I gotta have That dark chocolate (Give it to me, give it to me) Let me hear

Alcohol and laced weed, that was part of my '80s The Cartier conciergeries be near me Canary yellow cuts in my pinky yearly Liz Taylor tried to juxt me