cold Fly's been pimpin' Fly's been told behold the Fly a golden child Anna wish to reconcile, but they just ain't Playa style Psycho sounds surroundin' me, Fly
I-town, you got kids liftin' eyebrows Everytime you fly down, so lie down Full maxin', seeing you laughin' With passion happening Every action has a reaction In fact you got
) Dirty South (dirty, dirty, dirty) Can y'all really feel me (I got wicker picker) East coast, feel me (uh) West coast, feel me Verse 1: [Aaliyah] & (Playa
sticks me like shots Funky like farts, connect tongues like dots Lick his lollipop, this kid named Scott Me my hot self, my self be so hot Touch my hot
you home, will you still be my thug baby) You gotta love the way this playa be minglin If you don't tell yo man mama, I ain't sayin a thing and That nigga got
da... dude that wanna come and talk shit I'm so fly, high up in my cock pit The tapes comin' boy wait until I drop it It's some hot shit I know you gon
hot and I got those You aint got cheese like tacos, they nachos Tot bosco I don?t play im jake voscal Niggas make cake like harpo Ya?ll soft when ya
el gato, they hot and I got those You ain't got cheese like tacos, they nachos Tot bosco I don't play I'm jake voscal Niggas make cake like harpo Ya'll
Just run on my screen on 360 playing Halo Hoes dropping like it's hot when ever I say so Cause I'm the man diamond on my hand Got big bass in the back
trunk open, showing chinese leathers From a friend to a pen, standing next to Lick Land I be damned if I'm slipping, I got that hot shit in my hand Jealous
roll with project chicks And I know I make ya'll ni**as sick I move crumbs to bricks Too fly rides Wood frame playa leather inside That's dat high deffinition
on Each nigga handle ya own, bring it on strong If you got bills to pay, nigga go all out Bustas playin with ya peeps, betta go all out Try'na see the
sense in comin' in hot forgot, you definently got no clue in comin' in hot you got, you definently got so rude boy actin coy but you got nuts like almond
they can't sing You don't shoot a gun before, learnin' how to use it Ya don't shoot ya mouth off before learnin' the music I stay fly, the rules still
Three 6 Mafia & Slim of 112) We-Fin To Take Dis Thing To Another Level Ya Herd Me All The Ladies Come To The Front All The Hatas Get Out Da Building, Ya
wanna put down this pen and pull this firearm how come you think ??? with my pistol and think I got no killin utensils [MJG] pistol play playin wit me a get ya
