Let It Fly - Meek Mill, Jim Jones, Maino

Now that I’m world tourin, cars foreign

Wrist in the air I’m Audemarin

Champagne glass, drinks pourin

Party hard, 'til the mornin

Brooklyn boy, get southern love

Shake your ass, show me love

Got me open I’m throwin dubs

Raise your glass come fuck with us (MAINO!)

I’m 'bout my business steady drinkin I just let it fly

Like it’s wings on my dollars I just let 'em fly

Hands in the air oh yeah come on and let it fly

Let’s go let’s let it fly, get ready let it fly

(NOW LET ME SEE YOUR!) Hands in the airrrrrrr!

(Let-Let-Let-Let it fly!)

Drinks in the airrrrrrr!

(Let-Let-Let-Let it fly!)

Ballin in herrrrrrre!

(Let-Let-Let-Let it fly!)

Drinks in the airrrrrrr!

(Let it fly! Let it fly! Let-Let-Let-Let it fly!)

(NOW LET ME SEE YOUR!) Hands in the airrrrrrr!

(Let-Let-Let-Let it fly!)

Drinks in the airrrrrrr!

(Let-Let-Let-Let it fly!)

Ballin in herrrrrrre!

(Let-Let-Let-Let it fly!)

Drinks in the airrrrrrr!

(Let it fly! Let it fly! Let-Let-Let-Let it fly!)

Fist full of dollars in the air baby let it fly

Sparkles on top of bottles hold 'em up and let it fly

Hands in the air oh yeah come on and let it fly

Let’s go let’s let it fly, get ready let it fly

Now now I’m all bout my business my business is so tremendous

Spend weekedns with different women I’m livin just for the minute

You holdin hold my attention the way you turnin and twistin

Your body in those positions you got me prepared for trickin

Come on!

(NOW LET ME SEE YOUR!)

Hands in the airrrrrrr!

(Let-Let-Let-Let it fly!)

Drinks in the airrrrrrr!

(Let-Let-Let-Let it fly!)

Ballin in herrrrrrre!

(Let-Let-Let-Let it fly!)

Drinks in the airrrrrrr!

(Let it fly! Let it fly! Let-Let-Let-Let it fly!)

(NOW LET ME SEE YOUR!) Hands in the airrrrrrr!

(Let-Let-Let-Let it fly!)

Drinks in the airrrrrrr!

(Let-Let-Let-Let it fly!)

Ballin in herrrrrrre!

(Let-Let-Let-Let it fly!)

Drinks in the airrrrrrr!

(Let it fly! Let it fly! Let-Let-Let-Let it fly!) (ROSCOE!)

Now we party hard, extra cake, I throw it up and watch it elevate

And rain rain on plain Jane and them lame niggas that love to hate

We got dough, we make bread, they reachin out like they ain’t fair

The way these white guys dance around, you would have thought they ain’t dead

But now we ain’t for trainin they flyin out, they got these ladies tryin to

scout

Like it’s playoff time, and in our time, left on the clock with a tied score

I’m Van Chancellor, approachin to her, with some alcohol and some slow music

And to think it all started with a smile and a wink and of course we inside

drink

(NOW LET ME SEE YOUR!)

Hands in the airrrrrrr!

(Let-Let-Let-Let it fly!)

Drinks in the airrrrrrr!

(Let-Let-Let-Let it fly!)

Ballin in herrrrrrre!

(Let-Let-Let-Let it fly!)

Drinks in the airrrrrrr!

(Let it fly! Let it fly! Let-Let-Let-Let it fly!)

(NOW LET ME SEE YOUR!)

Hands in the airrrrrrr!

(Let-Let-Let-Let it fly!)

Drinks in the airrrrrrr!

(Let-Let-Let-Let it fly!)

Ballin in herrrrrrre!

(Let-Let-Let-Let it fly!)

Drinks in the airrrrrrr!

(Let it fly! Let it fly! Let-Let-Let-Let it fly!)