Chipmunk - Flying High Lyrics You know we flying high Ten bottles today man Still putting on for my team
(ay ay, ooh, ooh, ayy yeah)
I got ‘em singing like
(ay ay, ooh, ooh, ayy yeah)
Lets drink 2 and spray 8
Yep, all over the damn place
Or in a haters damn face
Dolce and Gabanna, I ain’t into bandana’s
Might fly to Barbados, try and find some Rihanna’s
I’m running this jungle, can’t touch me I’m hammer
And I’m a lion king, a kuna matatta
No worries at all, no footy, I ball
I’m on my Apple sh-t, women I’m Mac’ing ‘em all
Capital summertime ball
Yeah I can rock a crowd, you saw that hook coming
Lets sing it loud
I’m stacking my chedder, I’ve never been better
It’s now or its never, you know we flying high
And stupid n-ggas wifey’s
And all the girls like me
Including the dikeys
The life of the party
My queen on my body
She smelling my neck, that’s Issey Miyake
I keep it so cool, but I am no fool
These n-ggas with me don’t know vocals but they pro-tools
Pour me a glass, toast G
I’m f-cking bossy, f-ck being Lowkey (ooh!)
And you know I can rock a crowd
You feel that hook coming, lets sing it now