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[Verse: Porchy]

Fly over, fly over, fly over, fly over

Just bring me that cocaine I ain't talking about cola

Fly over, fly over, fly over, fly over

Just pass me the bottle and try to stay [?]

Fly over, fly over, fly over, fly over

She making wallet go work on the corner

I [?] you fuck with this bitch and she go get a brother

Fly over, fly over, I'm stuck in the street

Get me the taxi I'm just trying eat

Fly over, fly over, fly over, fly over

When she coming over she never retreat

Fly over, fly over, don't fuck the police

She had that money by under the sea

I may be fly over you fuck with [?]

[?] saing it's good but she's talking about weed

[?]