BIG TYMERS - Still Fly Lyrics

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B : BIG TYMERS : Hood Rich

BIG TYMERS
Hood Rich
Still Fly Lyrics

Still Fly

[baby :]
Whats up fresh , it's our turn baby

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 gon' ride
Got everything in my moma's name
But I'm hood rich da dada dada da

[baby :]
Gotcha car play gems on shine, said it's mine, get a mink, baby girl lets 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, burbons cooler, cooly sweater
Twenty inches pop my feather, the bird man daddy I fly in any weather
Aligator seats with the head in the
Inside
Swine on the dash, g-wagon so fly
Numba 1 don't tangle and twisle
When it come to these cars I am that nigga
The gucci with the matching interior
3 wheel ride with the tire in tha middle
Its 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 ok, cause I'm still fly
Got a quarter tank gas in my new e-class
But that's alright cause I'm gon' ride
Got everything in my moma's name
But I'm hood rich da dada dada da

[fresh :]
Have you ever seen the crocidile seats in the truck ?
Turn around and sit it down and let em' bite ya butt
See the steering wheel is fenly dash board armony
With your baby moma playa is where u can find me
Pushing through the parking lot on 24's cadilac escalade with the chromed out nose
With the navivgation arrow headed straight to your spot
Where your wife really love me cause the sex is so hot
Put the caddy up, start the 3 wheel benz
Hyper white lights, ultra violet lens
Suma tuma tires and they gotta be run flat
T.v. where the horn go, boy can you top that ?
I'ma show you some shit when you press that button
The trunk went eh-eh and all of a sudden
4 15's didnt 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 gon' ride
Got everything in my moma's name
But I'm hood rich da dada dada da

Let me slide in the benz with the fished out fins
Impala loud pipes, drinkin that hen
Its the birdy birdy man ill do it again
In the cadilac truck 24's with 10's
Lookin at my gucci it's about that time
6 bad broads flyin in at 9
New suburban truck with the porno showin'
Up and down and up they go and
Bodies on the roadster lexus you know with that hard top beamer
Mommy thats your truck
Im coming up the hood been lovely
New shoes on the whip and I wake up the bubbley
30 lex with convertible top
The rims keep spinnin every time I stop
I got a superman benz that I 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 I stay sharp
Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent
But thats ok, cause I'm still fly


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