Okay now all my ladies fly (S-R-T-Y)
I got some bad ones in my ride (S-R-T-Y)
You know my sisters get in line (S-R-T-Y)
May be some secrets 'tween our thighs (S-R-T-Y)
Okay now all the girls standing in the line for our concert
All the men trying to get this girl out her converse
If you hold my money you could probably get a free verse
'Fore I hit the pen I'ma show you what I mean first
F*ck with my crew they go Xena, Athena, Selena, and Frida
That feeling when SZA sing Gina (Go Gina)
My kicks been so clean since I linked up with Keysha
This beat got the key
(Shit) hold it down for the independents
(Woo) ignorant, Mighty got us reppin'
(Woo) Phoenix been the plug for the blessings
And ever since the cypher we ain't slow down for a second (nah)
Can't even stand at the way we've been blowing
While everyone sucking like card games in college
'Member the name 'cause it's bout to be frosh again
Rap shit don't work, we gone fall back on modelling (cheese)
Okay now all my ladies fly (S-R-T-Y)
I got some bad ones in my ride (S-R-T-Y)
You know my sisters get in line (S-R-T-Y)
May be some secrets 'tween our thighs (S-R-T-Y)
Haviah Mighty
I wonder if you ever feel attractive (I wouldn't)
I just met you and I feel distracted (yeah)
I regret I didn't walk in with a shield of acid
Vibes is dead, you should be in a casket
I could crunch you like the realest captain
Ain't no runner up, I build the traction
Cross the country like the field of trackin' (whoa)
I'm felling mega echelon, but man I'm just a Lego block
Think she left the kettle on by accident, I'm extra hot
I be rolling extra cones, flowing through my megaphones
Small, but probably shouldn't wake the giant
There's some things that's better left alone
Where I'm going, shit I went alone, I'll figure it out
Too many snakes up in the grass and now they slithering out
I gave my tape to all my fans if there was lingering doubt
About the way I spot that average and I filter it out
F*ck boy, remove a filter, annoying loser filter
I will, I'll choose to end ya
I make my maneuvers bigger
I just got back from Vancouver, nigga
Shit, I'm smooth and slick from the West to the real West
I don't feel stress
I'ma organize my capital with skill sets
You can't glorify no animal, I kill vets
My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard
Make your dude hard, catch your girl off guard
Body pos posse from top model to bottom
Lips, hips and tits, ladies flaunt 'em if you got 'em (yeah)
Wear what I want, commander in commando
Yeah talk is cheap, but money never made the man dough
It means what it means if I ever tell a man no
We be the queens and I ain't talkin' 'bout a man's show
And I ain't talking about the little city
I'm talking 'bout crowns on heads and sitting pretty
I'm talkin' power, money, education
Wealth through health and literally the birth of a nation (uh huh)
So tell me why you can't respect that?
You tell us eat because we skinny, and stop eatin' when we're too fat
We're never good enough, hood enough, light enough
Always trying to dim us 'cause some dimwit just ain't bright enough
Okay now all my ladies fly (S-R-T-Y)
I got some bad ones in my ride (S-R-T-Y)
You know my sisters get in line (S-R-T-Y)
May be some secrets 'tween our thighs (S-R-T-Y)
It's a nice little crowd outside
I got a nice little ride outside
Spittin' the synonyms, splittin' the dividends
Look up I'm mile high fly
And the kick game stupid, Nike owe me a check
Wrist game stupid on time when I roll ask Lex
Pay me right now, I'ma need that respect
Pay me right now, or I'ma come for ya neck
But yo the whole time, I was rapping on some money ish
Now I'm talking real, can't even touch me on no money tip (nah)
Pass me the gas I'ma blow the spot now
Bottom to the top I'ma burn this place down
20K in the brief case, that's a keepsake
You ain't seen Keys or the click in like three days
Okay
Come inside shut the door, there's a draft (woo)
Pull up a seat, I promise this gon be fast
Okay now all my ladies fly (S-R-T-Y)
I got some bad ones in my ride (S-R-T-Y)
You know my sisters get in line (S-R-T-Y)
May be some secrets 'tween our thighs (S-R-T-Y)
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The Sorority - Srty Lyrics
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Okay now all my ladies fly (S-R-T-Y)
I got some bad ones in my ride (S-R-T-Y)
You know my sisters get in line (S-R-T-Y)
May be some secrets 'tween our thighs (S-R-T-Y)
Okay now all the girls standing in the line for our concert
All the men trying to get this girl out her converse
If you hold my money you could probably get a free verse
'Fore I hit the pen I'ma show you what I mean first
F*ck with my crew they go Xena, Athena, Selena, and Frida
That feeling when SZA sing Gina (Go Gina)
My kicks been so clean since I linked up with Keysha
This beat got the key
(Shit) hold it down for the independents
(Woo) ignorant, Mighty got us reppin'
(Woo) Phoenix been the plug for the blessings
And ever since the cypher we ain't slow down for a second (nah)
Can't even stand at the way we've been blowing
While everyone sucking like card games in college
'Member the name 'cause it's bout to be frosh again
Rap shit don't work, we gone fall back on modelling (cheese)
Okay now all my ladies fly (S-R-T-Y)
I got some bad ones in my ride (S-R-T-Y)
You know my sisters get in line (S-R-T-Y)
May be some secrets 'tween our thighs (S-R-T-Y)
Haviah Mighty
I wonder if you ever feel attractive (I wouldn't)
I just met you and I feel distracted (yeah)
I regret I didn't walk in with a shield of acid
Vibes is dead, you should be in a casket
I could crunch you like the realest captain
Ain't no runner up, I build the traction
Cross the country like the field of trackin' (whoa)
I'm felling mega echelon, but man I'm just a Lego block
Think she left the kettle on by accident, I'm extra hot
I be rolling extra cones, flowing through my megaphones
Small, but probably shouldn't wake the giant
There's some things that's better left alone
Where I'm going, shit I went alone, I'll figure it out
Too many snakes up in the grass and now they slithering out
I gave my tape to all my fans if there was lingering doubt
About the way I spot that average and I filter it out
F*ck boy, remove a filter, annoying loser filter
I will, I'll choose to end ya
I make my maneuvers bigger
I just got back from Vancouver, nigga
Shit, I'm smooth and slick from the West to the real West
I don't feel stress
I'ma organize my capital with skill sets
You can't glorify no animal, I kill vets
My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard
Make your dude hard, catch your girl off guard
Body pos posse from top model to bottom
Lips, hips and tits, ladies flaunt 'em if you got 'em (yeah)
Wear what I want, commander in commando
Yeah talk is cheap, but money never made the man dough
It means what it means if I ever tell a man no
We be the queens and I ain't talkin' 'bout a man's show
And I ain't talking about the little city
I'm talking 'bout crowns on heads and sitting pretty
I'm talkin' power, money, education
Wealth through health and literally the birth of a nation (uh huh)
So tell me why you can't respect that?
You tell us eat because we skinny, and stop eatin' when we're too fat
We're never good enough, hood enough, light enough
Always trying to dim us 'cause some dimwit just ain't bright enough
Okay now all my ladies fly (S-R-T-Y)
I got some bad ones in my ride (S-R-T-Y)
You know my sisters get in line (S-R-T-Y)
May be some secrets 'tween our thighs (S-R-T-Y)
It's a nice little crowd outside
I got a nice little ride outside
Spittin' the synonyms, splittin' the dividends
Look up I'm mile high fly
And the kick game stupid, Nike owe me a check
Wrist game stupid on time when I roll ask Lex
Pay me right now, I'ma need that respect
Pay me right now, or I'ma come for ya neck
But yo the whole time, I was rapping on some money ish
Now I'm talking real, can't even touch me on no money tip (nah)
Pass me the gas I'ma blow the spot now
Bottom to the top I'ma burn this place down
20K in the brief case, that's a keepsake
You ain't seen Keys or the click in like three days
Okay
Come inside shut the door, there's a draft (woo)
Pull up a seat, I promise this gon be fast
Okay now all my ladies fly (S-R-T-Y)
I got some bad ones in my ride (S-R-T-Y)
You know my sisters get in line (S-R-T-Y)
May be some secrets 'tween our thighs (S-R-T-Y)
I got some bad ones in my ride (S-R-T-Y)
You know my sisters get in line (S-R-T-Y)
May be some secrets 'tween our thighs (S-R-T-Y)
Okay now all the girls standing in the line for our concert
All the men trying to get this girl out her converse
If you hold my money you could probably get a free verse
'Fore I hit the pen I'ma show you what I mean first
F*ck with my crew they go Xena, Athena, Selena, and Frida
That feeling when SZA sing Gina (Go Gina)
My kicks been so clean since I linked up with Keysha
This beat got the key
(Shit) hold it down for the independents
(Woo) ignorant, Mighty got us reppin'
(Woo) Phoenix been the plug for the blessings
And ever since the cypher we ain't slow down for a second (nah)
Can't even stand at the way we've been blowing
While everyone sucking like card games in college
'Member the name 'cause it's bout to be frosh again
Rap shit don't work, we gone fall back on modelling (cheese)
Okay now all my ladies fly (S-R-T-Y)
I got some bad ones in my ride (S-R-T-Y)
You know my sisters get in line (S-R-T-Y)
May be some secrets 'tween our thighs (S-R-T-Y)
Haviah Mighty
I wonder if you ever feel attractive (I wouldn't)
I just met you and I feel distracted (yeah)
I regret I didn't walk in with a shield of acid
Vibes is dead, you should be in a casket
I could crunch you like the realest captain
Ain't no runner up, I build the traction
Cross the country like the field of trackin' (whoa)
I'm felling mega echelon, but man I'm just a Lego block
Think she left the kettle on by accident, I'm extra hot
I be rolling extra cones, flowing through my megaphones
Small, but probably shouldn't wake the giant
There's some things that's better left alone
Where I'm going, shit I went alone, I'll figure it out
Too many snakes up in the grass and now they slithering out
I gave my tape to all my fans if there was lingering doubt
About the way I spot that average and I filter it out
F*ck boy, remove a filter, annoying loser filter
I will, I'll choose to end ya
I make my maneuvers bigger
I just got back from Vancouver, nigga
Shit, I'm smooth and slick from the West to the real West
I don't feel stress
I'ma organize my capital with skill sets
You can't glorify no animal, I kill vets
My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard
Make your dude hard, catch your girl off guard
Body pos posse from top model to bottom
Lips, hips and tits, ladies flaunt 'em if you got 'em (yeah)
Wear what I want, commander in commando
Yeah talk is cheap, but money never made the man dough
It means what it means if I ever tell a man no
We be the queens and I ain't talkin' 'bout a man's show
And I ain't talking about the little city
I'm talking 'bout crowns on heads and sitting pretty
I'm talkin' power, money, education
Wealth through health and literally the birth of a nation (uh huh)
So tell me why you can't respect that?
You tell us eat because we skinny, and stop eatin' when we're too fat
We're never good enough, hood enough, light enough
Always trying to dim us 'cause some dimwit just ain't bright enough
Okay now all my ladies fly (S-R-T-Y)
I got some bad ones in my ride (S-R-T-Y)
You know my sisters get in line (S-R-T-Y)
May be some secrets 'tween our thighs (S-R-T-Y)
It's a nice little crowd outside
I got a nice little ride outside
Spittin' the synonyms, splittin' the dividends
Look up I'm mile high fly
And the kick game stupid, Nike owe me a check
Wrist game stupid on time when I roll ask Lex
Pay me right now, I'ma need that respect
Pay me right now, or I'ma come for ya neck
But yo the whole time, I was rapping on some money ish
Now I'm talking real, can't even touch me on no money tip (nah)
Pass me the gas I'ma blow the spot now
Bottom to the top I'ma burn this place down
20K in the brief case, that's a keepsake
You ain't seen Keys or the click in like three days
Okay
Come inside shut the door, there's a draft (woo)
Pull up a seat, I promise this gon be fast
Okay now all my ladies fly (S-R-T-Y)
I got some bad ones in my ride (S-R-T-Y)
You know my sisters get in line (S-R-T-Y)
May be some secrets 'tween our thighs (S-R-T-Y)
Writer: Keisha Fanfair, Rian Hamilton, Ubuki Kanehira, Alexandria Leousis, Haviah J. Mighty
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN)
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN)
Performed By: The Sorority
Length: 4:22
Written by: Keisha Fanfair, Rian Hamilton, Ubuki Kanehira, Alexandria Leousis, Haviah J. Mighty