can't get close to you And my car look unapproachable Super clean but it's super mean She wanna fuck with them cats, smoke weed, count stacks Get fly
chedda is mine We ain't, the type to sit back and lose focus Spit that mack-a-docious Most ferocious Cash all in my holsters Burn more bread than toasters You must know this, the cats
ask me for shit That's what I did, now they all askin' for hits Nigga, it's on for the simple fact I let it be known We still fly but separately 'cause
on I'm refusing to ever give up The only thing I ever gave up is using. No more excuses. Excuse me if my head is too big for this building And pardon me if
pattern and I know where I'm going And if you got beef, I turn into a tenderloin Sanity kills so I live the crazy life I wonder if you'll pay attention, if
, what? What? What? What? uh, uh These days, I wonder if crime pays Blinded by criminal minded ways Smokin' on ya, hay (Turn it up) Uh, huh These days, cats
't a thang Bubble hard in the double R, flashin' the rings With the window cracked, holler back, money ain't a thang Jigga, I don't like it if it don
the way of what I'm feelin' Suga honey girl, fly, fly away I been a lady up to now don't know how much more I can take Queens shouldn't swing if you
See no evil, fear no evil, speak no evil, hear no evil If you don't bring that shit around you You ain't got nuttin' to worry about Yeah, knah-sayin'?
my cool Up in here, up in here If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then it's gonna be quick, aight All your mens up in the jail before suck my dick And all them other cats
it, a ReFugee come to your turf And take over the earth See my rhymes, are the type of fly rhymes That can only get down with my crew And if you try
feed 'em to the fishes Here's what I'd do, if I had three wishes Punch your jeans on all three counts It would bring me satisfaction in large amounts If
oeuvres How I'm gonna let you get it all like that Without the big lip, girl that's my word? And if you wanna ride Then I just can't let it slide If
n out up front (Up front) Akon (Akon) Convict music (Music) (Ya) Realize it ain't the life for me Always gettin' into trouble, 'cuz, I'm so fly I'm on
picked a rhyme any rhyme I don't have any time to waste, I'm hip... don't even trip to an easy travel agent now we fly for free I can be fly for free
easy Queens Day Yo, from the days of encore niggas hung around blocks and corner stores Huggin' gold chains of fantasies rushing the door Niggars from Rochdale, poppin? shells snatching rings Fly
space museum? well, my dick just like that telescope. Whoo, damn, whoo, damn! That pussy from my wish list I stop calling them kitty cause them cats
