cold Fly's been pimpin' Fly's been told behold the Fly a golden child Anna wish to reconcile, but they just ain't Playa style Psycho sounds surroundin' me, Fly
carriage Pop up clean up out of the Phantom The people go screamin? like a opera anthem I did it before, I?d do it again I got it to blow, got it to spin Flies before, cool as the wind Got
the eye, player please Lyrically, niggaz see, B.I.G. be flossin' jig on the cover of Fortune Five double oh, get the phone number Your name, I got to know, I got
and diamond ringers My nigga got shot but still alive Hustlers He took a full clip from another player's 25 I told him, stay home, rest up, I got enough
you females also roll Drive the same cars,somethimes wear more gold Cold as an igloo,or hot as a flame They'll shake ya,break ya and you won't know their
with this 'cause there's no way out Why? Cash money ain't never gonna play out I got nothin' to lose much to gain In my brain I got a capitalist migraine
ya hating **, stunna is what made you ** I hear you poppin' *** but the Birdman raised you *** Birdman got an army, Birdman got a navy And Cash Money can't save ya I got
gotta eat, yeah even though I ate No it ain't my birthday but I got my name on the cake Believe that, and if ya mans wanna play And I'mma **** around
me jonesin' N-no not never ever witnessed little mama off schedule Got me achy, call me papi, hot as saki, fly as feathers B-but robbed that, sh-shawty house staked, g-got
Ya slackin' on your pimpin', turn it up See the money ain't a thang Ya'll shit ain't for real til y'all ship a mil' And ya hit a R and B chick and she
Im'a be ya playa for life, Cuban Link, CLK, yeah, Im'a be ya playa for life, It's plain to see, u can't change me, 'cause Im'a be ya playa for life,
up girl Buttnaked, dressed in nothin' but pearls You wanna meet me 'cause ya know I'm freaky And ya wanna eat me 'cause ya say I'm sexy Got a man in
push your ass out Got a nigga wantin' it so bad I'm 'bout to pass out Wanna dig you and I can't even lie about it Baby just alleviate your clothes, time to fly
one in the chest. And yes, but he still here to rap a song, just another day. While ya bullshhhhh, crack the top on that Alize! ???ause we don??° play
Far from about, oh I think not, go shake what you got that girl is hot. [Chorus:] This girl is on fire (She's hot hott) She's on fire (She's hot hott
scent So sorry, but the van got tipped And out is how I'm lookin, I'm lookin out for my people I'm fly like I'm fly like but me don't have no eagle
Yep that's me Soulja Boy tell 'em Yep that's me Swish, swish, swish, swish Hey Ladies (Hey Jamie) You got your Louie Got your Gucci Got your face Got
