Still Fly
Big Tymers

Chorus:
Gator boots
Wit the pimped out Gucci suits
Ain't got no job
But I stay sharp
Cain't pay my rent
'Cause all my money's spent
But that's okay
'Cause I'm still fly
Got a quarter tank uh gas
In my new E-Class
But that's alright
'Cause I'm gon' ride
Got everythang
In my momma name
But I'm Hood Rich
Da-dah, da-dah
Da-dah, da-dah, da-dah

Verse 1:
(Baby)
Get your cuh-uh, cuh-uh car
Play gems on shine
An' tell ma get a mink
Baby girl, let's ride
You a number one stunna, an' we gon' glide
An' go straight to the mall an' tear down the inside
Do that Prada, Gucci, full length leather
Bourbon's Cool or Coogi sweater
Twenty-inches, pop my feather
The Birdman, daddy, I fly in any weather
Alligator seats with the head in the inside
Swine on the dash
Jeep wagon so fly
Number one
Don't tangle an' twist it
When it come to these cars I am that nigga
The guh-uh, guh-uh Gucci with the matchin' interior
Three wheel ride with the tire in the middle
It's Fresh and Stunner
An' we like brothas
We shine like paint daddy
It's our summer

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Verse 2:
(Mannie Fresh)
Have you ever seen a crocodile seats in the truck?
Turn around, an' sit it down
An' let 'em bite yo butt
See the steering wheel is Fendi
Dashboard Armani
Wit yo baby momma, player, is where you can find me
Pushin' through the parking lot on twenty-fours
Cadillac Esclade with the chromed out nose
With an navigation arrow headed straight to yo spot
Where your wife really love me 'cause the sex is so hot
Put the Caddy up, start the three wheel Benz
Hyper white lights, ultraviolet lens
Suma tuma tires an' they gotta be run flat
TV with a horn goin', "uh-uh"
Boy can you top that?
I'ma show you some shit
Rookie press that button
The trunk went eh-eh an' all of a sudden
Fo' fifteen
Didn't see no wires
And then I heard, "boom," from the amplifiers

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Verse 3:
(Baby)
Ay, ay, ay-ay
Lemme slide in the Benz wit the fished out fins
Impala, loud pipes
Drinkin' the Hen'
It's that Birdie-Birdie man
I'll do it again
In a Cadillac Truck
Twenty fo's wit tints
(Mannie Fresh)
Looking at my Gucci, it's about that time
Six bad broads flyin' in that nine
New Suburban truck with the porno showin'
Up an' down an' up they goin'
(Baby)
Bodies on a Roadster
Lexus, you know what?
That hard-top Beamer
Ma', that's yo truck
I come in up the hood an' lovely
New shoes on the whip and I wake up to bubbly
(Mannie Fresh)
Four-thirty Lex wit convertable top
An' the rims keeps spinnin' every time I stop
Got a superman Benz that I scored from Shaq
Wit a ol' school Caddy with a "diamond in the back"

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