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Fly Girlllll

A kite is what women are, soaring alone in the clouds Well you often cross planes, soaring like mistakenly fired bullets She's a Fly GirLLLLL, we all know Nails are expensively spa done, hair in a honey bun Fly GirLLLLLs using all those hair chemicals House partying, house partying opens a sinful desire to drink, truth or dare drinking rules apply The Fly GirLLLLL is drunk off rum, the pilot's love her, lusting chewing bubble gum The sex drive on this plane grew thumbs She's the flyest so how can she fall low Thats not ladylike, she likes what a man like We need to work on her lady entitlements tae-bo, Men are easy to entitle any woman a Hoe Yes of course Fly GirLLLLLs, no matter the state of the high No matter if the truths a lie, Fly GirLLLLLs representations encounters death Fly GirLLLL do you know the word die, do me a favor always remember your fly Be happy when the family is hindering Britney, Fly GirLLLLL rules are she picks a real Fly Guy - Loverboi

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