Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song So Fly, artist - Suga Free. Album song Just Add Water, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.01.2012
Record label: Laneway
Song language: English
So Fly |
One day I heard somebody say if it’s good to ya |
Then it must be good for ya, but bullshit |
Cause niggas shrinkin', gettin' skinny than a motherfucker |
I bumped my head, when I shoulda been dead |
When I was mislead, and I like it… |
Okay! |
Man y’all better quit lyin' to y’all girl |
You’ll be surprised what she’ll do for you man cause that’s y’all world |
And she can help you do it better if you sit down and talk |
And we all know that shit be soundin' like |
«womp-womp-womp-womp» |
But if you sincere about what’s comin' out your mouth |
And you tellin' her ass what this game is about |
Man she’ll run for you, and everytime you wake up |
And get G’d up and brushed up, this bitch wanna run for you |
But you know what’s so sad? |
Way over half of y’all niggas will never get a chance to experience that |
You think she chillin' with her friend again? |
Man she walkin' down the street so she can make me some ends |
I keep my nails done, I speak well, I’m watchin' my cholesterol |
I live on a body of water, enjoy drinkin' alcohol |
So fly, and I like it |
Badda ba ba ba, badda ba ba ba |
So fly, and I like it |
Badda ba ba ba, badda ba ba ba |
Bo$$ Dogg got mass appeal, sellin' everything |
From pussy to George Foreman barbeque grills (Yes you do!) |
Hey Suga Free can I light that? |
(Go on Dogg) |
Hold on cuz, I’ll C right back |
I take a trip to the flip Rip side where the sun shine |
Catch a plane to Spain, it’s all for a boat ride |
Of course I’m so fly, know why |
In a suit and bowtie, bitch I’m Blowfly |
(Rap dirty) I got 'em lined up to get on my team |
They tryin' to figure out where they get signed up |
Yeah my game is top-notch |
They’ve been buyin' this shit, since the days of hop scotch |
It’s like I’m reachin' through the wire |
Nowadays I feel I’m preachin' to the choir (chuuch) |
Y’all think that money grow on trees? |
Pullin' on my branches, rollin' up my leaves? |
So fly, and I like it |
Badda ba ba ba, badda ba ba ba |
So fly, and I like it |
Badda ba ba ba, badda ba ba ba |
And yeah we know a lot of y’all be thinkin' pimps be soft |
But for us she payin', and for y’all she cost |
So if you on my Cadillac and see some polish remover |
It ain’t my mama’s partna it’s mine, now get outta line |
You see this hanger boy? |
I can untie this little piece of metal so fast |
It’ll make her lower her motherfuckin' voice |
Cause you ain’t payin' nobody bitch, you ain’t nobody bitch |
And you don’t know nobody bitch, you don’t make nobody rich |
But you hatin' on me, hopin' Suga Free gon' crash |
When I got pimpin' written all up and down my ass |
I can dance a dance, step until I’m ready to go |
Just like my mama or G-Wayne or George Jefferson ho |
You see this nail file, nigga don’t laugh at that |
The letter P’s the only letter in the alphabet |
I’m kinky like my fro that’s why she scratches my back |
I cut my nails everytime I pull her hair like that |
So fly, and I like it |
Badda ba ba ba, badda ba ba ba |
So fly, and I like it |
Badda ba ba ba, badda ba ba ba |