Super Fly

I'm a coupe wit it a tent that is president
See through these niggas like skeletons yuh
My bitch keep saying hesitant
She wanna take it there
but i won't let her yuh
Shawty should know that it's evident
I'm only fuckin wit u her the medicine yuh
She ate the dick and went back to her ex
I pour a 4 and den hop on a jet

I ain't never need no stylist that's facts
My style been mine they just jack
Pull up in a coupe hard top all black
Had to get da a AP 2 tone set
My bih stay loyal ill get her a chest
I want some diamonds like i'm mr west
Cash out in saks and i do not regret
I want that SRT not the skatpack

I spilled some syrup all over my skinnies
Givenchy look sticky
Thanks god it's not ricky
I'm poppin shit like belair
Got green like a Pair
These lil bih think i'm sign to ricky
I'm ballin out i got nair
This rick i rock rare
My average per game is bout 50
I put designer on me
My pockets od
I think i might need a IV

Knots in my jean look obese
I'm on a whole nother plannet
The space odyssey
My car it came wit no key
It's push the start
I pull off and the tires they screech
I seen the hate in HD
They pockets on E
She choosin cuz i got some cheese
I put them racks on feet
She ain't no saint
But i pass her out like i'm Brees



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Writer(s): Evan Sams
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