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On Fiiyya Video (MV)




Performed By: Pauly J
Length: 2:25
Written by: Paul Sarp III




Pauly J - On Fiiyya Lyrics
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Ooh I got something on my chest
I feel like I am the best
I just switch it I just kick flip
Pop an Ollie on ya bitch
Yuh Pauly J up on the quest
Like it's Runescape
I'm a wizard
I'm a ranger
I got dragon scaled vests
I was depressed
I confess
That's some shit I must address
Now I'm feeling good
Thanks for asking
Ooh I'm feeling blessed
Please don't mess with the boy
Because I'll leave you compressed
Leave you silent like suppressed
I express all my thoughts in a song
Do not ever think I'm wrong
Cause It's Pauly and I know that I'm the best i belong
And my bars are so strong
Man my arms aren't very strong
Put you in an arm bar
Call me Lance Armstrong
Cause I go real long like I'm in a marathon
Don't play games mahjong
I just wrote this f*cking song
In 10 minutes
Man I'm going yeah I'm going
Yeah I'm gone
Ooh I'm back on the track
I'm on fire
Pauly J he been the truth
Never ever been a liar
Spitting facts, ripping packs
Rolling white owls with the wax
That's a wrap I'm getting higher
Put myself on the map
I'm the only one that really has my back
Turn this shit way beyond maximum power
I need Bill's call me Cowher
Give me half of an hour
I'll be baking, I got flour
I got tree, I got sour
I'll get tilted like a tower
Mess with uppers and with downers
Any beat, I will devour
Slamming call me Dwight Howard
Any move I will counter
Show up and prove to these doubters
That it is my f*cking hour
Ooh I'm back on the track
I'm on fire
Pauly J he been the truth
Never ever been a liar
Spitting facts, ripping packs
Rolling white owls with the wax
That's a wrap I'm getting higher
Put myself on the map
I'm the only one that really has my back
Turn this shit way beyond maximum power
I need Bill's call me Cowher
Give me half of an hour
I'll be baking, I got flour
I got tree, I got sour
I'll get tilted like a tower
Mess with uppers and with downers
Any beat, I will devour
Slamming call me Dwight Howard
Any move I will counter
Show up and prove to these doubters
That it is my f*cking hour
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Ooh I got something on my chest
I feel like I am the best
I just switch it I just kick flip
Pop an Ollie on ya bitch
Yuh Pauly J up on the quest
Like it's Runescape
I'm a wizard
I'm a ranger
I got dragon scaled vests
I was depressed
I confess
That's some shit I must address
Now I'm feeling good
Thanks for asking
Ooh I'm feeling blessed
Please don't mess with the boy
Because I'll leave you compressed
Leave you silent like suppressed
I express all my thoughts in a song
Do not ever think I'm wrong
Cause It's Pauly and I know that I'm the best i belong
And my bars are so strong
Man my arms aren't very strong
Put you in an arm bar
Call me Lance Armstrong
Cause I go real long like I'm in a marathon
Don't play games mahjong
I just wrote this f*cking song
In 10 minutes
Man I'm going yeah I'm going
Yeah I'm gone
Ooh I'm back on the track
I'm on fire
Pauly J he been the truth
Never ever been a liar
Spitting facts, ripping packs
Rolling white owls with the wax
That's a wrap I'm getting higher
Put myself on the map
I'm the only one that really has my back
Turn this shit way beyond maximum power
I need Bill's call me Cowher
Give me half of an hour
I'll be baking, I got flour
I got tree, I got sour
I'll get tilted like a tower
Mess with uppers and with downers
Any beat, I will devour
Slamming call me Dwight Howard
Any move I will counter
Show up and prove to these doubters
That it is my f*cking hour
Ooh I'm back on the track
I'm on fire
Pauly J he been the truth
Never ever been a liar
Spitting facts, ripping packs
Rolling white owls with the wax
That's a wrap I'm getting higher
Put myself on the map
I'm the only one that really has my back
Turn this shit way beyond maximum power
I need Bill's call me Cowher
Give me half of an hour
I'll be baking, I got flour
I got tree, I got sour
I'll get tilted like a tower
Mess with uppers and with downers
Any beat, I will devour
Slamming call me Dwight Howard
Any move I will counter
Show up and prove to these doubters
That it is my f*cking hour
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Writer: Paul Sarp III
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