Song parody of
Fly Away Home
by Marzo
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Yeah
Yeah
Baby go and fly away home
Yeah
Yeah
Woah
Yeah, woah
Woah
Baby go and fly away home
Yeah, woah
Baby go and fly away home
Woah
She calling my phone she saying she had too much to drink
Baby, I know you need me right now
Look in my eyes and I'll tell you the truth
Yeah
Yeah
She worried she calling my phone, she calling my mans said what am I doing
The oxy, the codeine killing me slowly, I don't even know what I'm doing
I'm floating going through the weed race, through the void and she moaning
She snapping them pics in the morning, I know you horny, tell me you want it
She wanna have my kid but it's too late for that shit
Shorty wanna be my Queen I'll get whatever you want
Baby we can go fly away, we could go wherever you want
Shorty gon suck my dick with the balls
Bookie it's time that you know that your worth ain't shit
Fake likes, spaghetti eggballs and shit
Baby go and fly away home
Like a thief in the night, 30 on my waist and the top off white
Yeah
Woah
Yeah woah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Baby go and fly away home
Yeah
Yeah
Woah
Yeah, woah
Woah
Baby go and fly away home
Yeah, woah
Baby go and fly away home
Woah
She calling my phone she saying she had too much to drink
Baby, I know you need me right now
Look in my eyes and I'll tell you the truth
Yeah
Yeah
She worried she calling my phone, she calling my mans said what am I doing
The oxy, the codeine killing me slowly, I don't even know what I'm doing
I'm floating going through the weed race, through the void and she moaning
She snapping them pics in the morning, I know you horny, tell me you want it
She wanna have my kid but it's too late for that shit
Shorty wanna be my Queen I'll get whatever you want
Baby we can go fly away, we could go wherever you want
Shorty gon suck my dick with the balls
Bookie it's time that you know that your worth ain't shit
Fake likes, spaghetti eggballs and shit
Baby go and fly away home
Like a thief in the night, 30 on my waist and the top off white
Yeah
Woah
Yeah woah
Yeah
Yeah
