Dj Paul - Stay Fly (Still Fly Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Juicy J and DJ Paul] We gotta stay fly-i-i-i-i-i-i-i 'Til I, 'til I die-ie-ie-ie-ie-ie-ie-ie Yeah, remix, new Three 6 Mafia (Yeah!) Dirty South, it's goin' down!! Trick Daddy, Project Pat, Slim Thug We gotta stay, what! [Hook 2X] I gotta stay fly-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i Till I die-ie-ie-ie-ie-ie-ie-ie [Juicy J] We still stay fly and are fresh out the mall Brand new set wit' a tone in my drawers Playing wit' the kush and the CD from Paul Paul's smoked out, still breakin' the law F'in to get built and I'm chirpin' a freak Break me a piece sittin' off in the seat Yeah I'll share, I'll give her a piece By the end of the night she's chewin' my meat Black thug wit' it, size 12 inches long That's why these girls keep callin' my phone First I was a trapper then turned rapper Now these groupies won't leave me alone Haters got pissed cause the maybach's the whip And Project Pat came back on the rip And if you want to know if we bangin' your b**h She's s**in' my dick and I'm pleadin' the 5th [DJ Paul] DJ Paul, it's official the king of the town Some clown tried to grab my crown I hit him made him put it down I represent the M And I do it better than him Or her or them, on CD and on film They hate me because of my cars They hate me because of my broads They hate me because I'm a platinum artist And I'm a movie star n***a get your weight up Now wait don't come to me Y'all signed to these people Y'all don't even know I own my company [Hook 2X] [Trick Daddy] I could smoke up a whole arm of that Purple kush and the jamaican sh** Get rid of all the stems and seeds And get a dutch and split it and fill it wit' weed Now inhale, hold it there Exhale, oh yeah! Partly cloudy wit' a slight chance of rain Gettin' high just to ease the pain And I smoke all night, smoke all day Back to back, sack after sack An oz. couldn't hold me for a week It'd take a pound of brown just to hold me down I'm a weedhead and you know this You want to smoke one? We can blow this Puff and pa** it, trippin', laugin' High, don't cool it down, we can do the brown [Crunchy Black] Y'all know Mary (Mary Jane) Mary Jane (Mary Jane) I can take you in her world and she'll be game (She'll be game) She'll do her thing (Do her thing) She'll get that change (Get that change) It's whatever lil' buddy see I'm her man (I'm her man) [Hook 2X] [Slim Thug] Yeah I'mma fly till I die, gettin' high as the sky Puffin' on live while ridin' in my ride Keep a white cup full of you know what That purple stuff on my side while I drive Back and forth on that I-45 Grippin' grain while I'm tippin' man Candy blue slab drippin' man Got the trunk on bang when I'm changin' lanes Ain't sh** changed now there ain't no thing Still claim the same it's that blueboy gang The northside is where the boss rides That's where I hang, hold up man I'm reppin' Tex when I'm wreckin' decks Make you move your necks and go get the checks Memphis, Tenn throw up your sets And let them boys know we don't bar no plex [Project Pat] ({North North} repeated throughout verse) Project is blessed, I couldn't be stressed That's why I'm spittin' these verses I'm free as the wiz-ind, fresh out the piz-en Man these boys is hurtin' Them persons verses never come lastin' cause I stack the cashes Slow like mola**es, ain't no crashes cause I kept my gla**es On top of the giz-ame, know you liz-ames, I ain't goin' backwards I clickity click, blow off of the richt-o Y'all haters ain't no factors My platinum j**elry is my toolery Dog I'm rappin' rightly I'm fly as ever man I'm shinin' Hypnotizin' Minds and [Juicy J] I gotta stay fly-i-i-i-i-i-i-i