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Still Fly

アーティスト:The Devil Wears Prada  アルバム:Punk Goes Crunk 

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(What's 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 that's okay, cause I'm still fly. Gotcha car play gems on shine, Said it's mine, Get a mink, baby girl lets ride. You da' numba' one stunna', and we gonna glide, Go straight to the mall, turn out the inside. Prowler Gucci, full length leather, Burbons cooler, Coogi sweater, Twenty inches, pop my feather, Bird man daddy, we fly in any weather. Alligator seats with the head in the inside, Swine on the dash, g-wagon so fly. Numba' one don't tangle and twisle, When it come to these cars, I am that fella Then I got the Gucci with the matching interior, Three wheel ride with the tire in the middle. It's 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 that's okay, 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 momma's name, But I'm hood rich, la dada, dada, dada Have you ever seen the crocodile seats in the truck? Turn around and sit it down and let em' bite ya' butt. See, the steering wheel is Fendi, dashboard Armani, With your baby momma, playa, is where you can find me. Pushing through the parking lot on 24's, Cadillac Escalade with the chromed out nose, With the navigation arrow headed straight to IHoP, Aunt Jemiah really love me cause


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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