Still Fly

What's up, Fresh? It's our turn, baby

 Gator Boots, with the pimped out Gucci suit

 Ain't no got job but I stay sharp

 I stay sharp

 Can't pay my rent 'cause all my money's spent

 But that's okay 'cause I'm still fly

 I'm still fly

 a quarter got tank gas in my new E-class

 in my new E-class

 But that's alright cause I'm gone ride

 got everything in my moma's name

 but I'm hood rich da dada dada da

 Gotcha car play gems on shine

 Said it's mine, get a mink, baby girl, let's ride

 You da Numba 1 stunna and we gonna glide

 And go straight to the mall and turn out the inside

 Prowler Gucci full length leather

 Bourbons cooler, 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 so Fly

 Number 1, don't tangle and twist

 When it come to these cars, I am that fella

 The Gucci with the matching interior

 3 wheel ride with the tire in the middle

 It's Fresh and stunna and we like brothers

 We shine like paint daddy, this our summer

 Gator Boots with the pimped out Gucci suit

 Ain't got no job but I stay sharp

 Can't pay my rent 'cause all my money's spent

 But thats okay 'cause I'm still fly

 Got a tank quarter gas in my new E-class

 But that's alright 'cause I'm gone ride

 Got everything in my moma's name

 But I'm hood rich, da, dada, dada, da

 Have ever you seen the crocodile seats in the truck?

 Turn around and it sit down and let em' bite yo' butt

 See, the steering wheel is Fendi, dashboard Armani

 With your baby momma, playa is you where can find me

 Pushing through the parking lot on 24's Cadillac

 Escalate with the chromed out nose

 With the navigation arrow headed straight to I-hop

 Aunt Jamima loves really me 'cause my syrup is so hot

 Put up, the Caddy start the 3 wheel Benz

 Hyper white lights, ultra violet lens

 Sumitomo tires and they gotta be run flat

 TV where the horn go, boy, can you top that?

 I'm a show you some, rookie press that button

 trunk The went, eh, eh and all of a sudden

 4 15's didn't see no wire's and then I heard boom from the amplifiers

 Gator Boots, with the pimped out Gucci suit

 Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp

 Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent

 but thats OK, cause I'm still fly

 got a quarter tank gas in my new E-class

 But that's alright cause I'm gone ride

 got everything in my moma's name

 but I'm hood rich da dada dada da

 me slide Let in the Benz with the fished out fins

 Impala loud pipes, drinking that Hen

 It's the birdy, birdy man I'll do it again

 In the Cadillac truck 24's with 10's

 Looking at my Gucci, it's about that time

 6 bad broads flying in at 9

 New suburban truck with the job paint showing

 Up and down and up they go

 bodies on And the Roadster Lexus

 know You with that hardtop beamer

 Mommy, that's your truck

 I'm coming up the hood been lovely

 shoes New on the whip and I wake up the bubbly

 430 lex with convertible top

 The rims keep spinning every time I stop

 I got a superman Benz I that scored from Shaq

 With a old school Caddy with a diamond in the back

 Gator Boots with the pimped out Gucci suit

 Ain't got no job but stay I 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 gas in my new E-class

 But that's alright 'cause I'm gone ride

 Got everything in my moma's name

 But I'm hood rich, da, dada, dada, da, dada