Bryan Williams - Still Fly lyrics

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Bryan Williams - Still Fly lyrics

[Birdman] What's up, Fresh it's our turn baby [Refrain] Gator boots with the pimped out Gucci suits Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp, eh eh, eh eh, I stay sharp Can't pay my rent cause all my money's spent But that's okay, cause I'm still fly Got a quarter tank of gas in my new E cla** But that's alright, cause I'm gon' ride Got everything in my momma's name But I'm hood rich, la-di-da [Birdman] Get your c-uh-c-uh-car, playa gems gon' shine And tell momma get a mink, baby girl let's ride You a number one stunna and we gon' glide And go straight to the mall and tear down the inside Prada, Gucci, full-mink leather Burberry's cool, 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, G-wagon is so fly #1: don't tangle and twist it When it come to these cars I am that n***a The g-uh-g-uh-Gucci with the matching interior Three-wheel ride with the tire in the middle It's Fresh and Stunna, and we like brothers We shine like paint, daddy: it's our summer [Hook] [Mannie Fresh] Have you ever seen crocodile seats in the truck Turn around, sit it down and let 'em bite your bu*t See the steering wheel is Fendi, dashboard Armani With your baby momma, player's where you can find me Cruisin' through the parking lot on twenty-fours Cadillac Escalade with the chromed-out nose With an navigation arrow headed straight to your spot (Turn left) Where your wife really love me cause the s** is so hot Put the Caddy up, start the 3-wheel Benz (skurrrrr) Hyper white lights, ultra-violet lens Suma-tuma tires and they gotta be run flat TV where the horn go, boy can you top that I'mma show you some sh**, rookie: press that bu*ton The trunk went "uh-uh", and all of a sudden Four 15's - didn't see no wires And then I heard (boom) from the amplifiers [Hook] [Birdman] Let me slide in the Benz with the fished out fins Impala loud pipes, drinkin' the Henn' It's the Birdie-Birdie Man, I'll do it again In a Cadillac truck twenty-fours with tens [Mannie Fresh] Lookin' at my Gucci, it's about that time Six bad broads flying in at nine New Suburban truck with the p**no showin' Up and down and up they go [Baby] Bodies on the Roadster - Lexus, you know what That hard-top Beamer, yo Ma, that's your truck I'm comin' up, the hood been lovely New shoes on the whip and I wake up to bubbly [Mannie Fresh] 430 Lex with the convertible top And the rims keeps spinning every time I stop Got a Superman Benz that I scored from Shaq With a old school Caddy with a diamond in the back