*The composition means something*

[Verse: Porchy]
Fly over, fly over, fly over, fly over
Just bring me that cocaine I ain't talking about cola
Fly over, fly over, fly over, fly over
Just pass me the bottle and try to stay [?]
Fly over, fly over, fly over, fly over
She making wallet go work on the corner
I [?] you fuck with this bitch and she go get a brother
Fly over, fly over, I'm stuck in the street
Get me the taxi I'm just trying eat
Fly over, fly over, fly over, fly over
When she coming over she never retreat
Fly over, fly over, don't fuck the police
She had that money by under the sea
I may be fly over you fuck with [?]
[?] saing it's good but she's talking about weed
[?]