Songs by Sheryl Collins R.


   

FLY (BEE)

  1. FLY (BEE)
    Sheryl Collins R.
    Genre: Rap/Hiphop



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    Backstory:
    Freestyle. Having good time.                                                                                                                                                        

    Lyrics:
                                                      
    Rap: So you seen me in Dior? You should seen me in my C-string in Rome This what I have make your daddy not wait. This the best shrimp bait. You were h'orderves but bitch I'm the main plate. You argue bitch hating I took your place. You wasn't shit so he let me have your space. That's why it's been past ten years my singles stay number one So get out my face. Be happy I step down cause he wasn't going to give you a shot Let you see you wasn't hot. This time you retired let the real divas get hired I know you begging me die but bitch get in line The world thought I was a one hit wonder I'm maleficent nothing to ponder You say you great I'm the best he could ever make Chorus: My best friend wears Prada I'm as wicked I swear Your boys are bees to my honey Honey honey I'm so FLY Rap: It might be true I bang one of the best Silly whores put it to rest Some say I was lying cause no man in the elite club wouldn't have this You just mad your girl pass the test So stop worrying about who I do Last rumors you put out made me lose my cool If you silly bitches want act a fool I spread this strawberry filling in your face Cause your boy give good head when he ate the cake Got a gold tongue I need a shot of vodka chase He said my friend cherry was worth the wait When he gets his jet he'll send for us all the time It was only screw between you two He said you two is though So you lesbian bitch want do me to? That's why it's been ten years I'm still on his personal vanity Fair Rap: Pick a few pennies off the floor cause he paid hundred real Bens To see me do it that on table again Never graduated with a poet degree He took one night to teach what ten years PhD can't achieve I represent number seven completed still today hard to reach Never could rap now I'm hard to beat


                                                                                                                                                                                        
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