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Artiste : BigXthaPlug
Titre : SupaFly
(Beau Willie)

Bitch, I´m stupid fly
I just switched the drip, threw on my Forces with a suit and tie

Diamonds hit up, chandelier, you play and you won´t see tomorrow
Moving like the mob, we driving fast inside these fancy cars
Big house, three-car garage, I´m living large, you should´ve seen a star
´Za got me stupid high, BiC Fizzle feelin´ super fly
Wockesha in one liter, got me floatin´, bitch, I´m on planet Mars
No, we ain´t far from the M´s, them young niggas some shooting stars
I got far from playing my cards right (Ayy), young nigga super smart

Ayy, pull up in the Ghost, they say that boy there do the most

I don´t want conversation if it ain´t ´bout paper or these shows
No, I ain´t beefing wit´ ´em, half the time, they beefing ´bout these hoes
They ain´t got motion, I´m the type to hit the gear and lose control, vroom
Boy, don´t make the news thinkin´ you gangster or you cool
I´m super solid, nigga play with me and get sent to the moon
You know I got it, nigga, seven beds, a ho in every room
Just got these jewels from Johnny, shit Dasani, wetter than a pool
Ooh, electric and I´m smooth, bitch, I been turnt since I left school
That SRT, just swapped it for a Scat, you know I do the fool

Been on the road, stay on the move, we jukin´, jivin´, dodgin´ rules
A nigga say that he done ever robbed me, must been April fools

Bitch, I´m stupid fly
I just switched the drip, threw on my Forces with a suit and tie
Diamonds hit up, chandelier, you play and you won´t see tomorrow
Moving like the mob, we driving fast inside these fancy cars
Big house, three-car garage, I´m living large, you should´ve seen a star
´Za got me stupid high, BiC Fizzle feelin´ super fly
Wockesha in one liter, got me floatin´, bitch, I´m on planet Mars

No, we ain´t far from the M´s, them young niggas some shooting stars
I got far from playing my cards right, young nigga super smart

Solo in that two-door, super fly, plus, I´m the hero
Juiced up, feed my ego, yeah, you know I got that lingo
I was out there, I was too broke
Now I´m out there with the white folks
Invest in so much real estate, can´t see my bank get too low
Remember praying for a come up, I was hustlin´ for the bills
Now I live that life, a different whip at every crib

Invested in a truck, I get a check without the deal
Real trap nigga, ´member I was hustlin´ out the crib
Risktaker, but you know that come with how I live
I´m a bitch taker, all I do is smile and she come here
I been winning for some years, lil´ nigga, let´s just keep it clear
You can´t catch this SRT, fuck around and get left up in the rear (BiC Fizzle)

Juiced up full of dough, I´m feeling good, so hide your ho
Drip from head to toe, attention when I hit the door
I don´t do features if you ain´t paying the fee

That´s somethin´ that you should know
Did it fast and fled the scene, say he got hit up by a ghost, poof
Two-door this a coupe, I ain´t solo, got your boo
Bust her down, can´t get her off me, this ho stuck like super glue
Straight to the top, I ain´t need no wings but you can say BiC Fizzle flew
1K 4L, this shit ain´t new, been like that since middle school
I´m a real nigga
Come straight out that bottom, he a problem
They can´t deal with ´em
Gossip like these hoes, these niggas bitches
I can´t deal with ´em
Record label come, I need a mill´ or I can´t deal wit´ ´em
Keep that Tommy on me like I´m Hilfiger