fly And when ya sex-in me I feel right Ex-ta-sy I'm flyin high And when ya sex-in me its so right Yea yea bitch c'mon We fly high baby Just you and I
uh uh alright you n-ggas When I become my mama's boyfriends? When I become my mama's boyfriends? He walked in our lives I was only five Superman pajama's I was super duper fly
once was a kid, all I had was a dream More money, more problems, when I get it, I'ma pile it up Now I'm dope, Wonder bread we can toast So fresh how we
, And I will turn into a butterfly, I will spread my wings and fly, Fly, And I'm too fly for this shit, Fly[2x], Oooohohhhhoohh, I am Japanese if you
Puff make his own laws, nigga, fuck your rules (That's right) Good fellas, you know you can't touch us dudes Don't push us 'cause we're close to the edge We
's like this whole Bad Boy shit we come to bring it to y'all niggaz, me, B.I., Puff, Lox, whoever Black Rob If you wanna dance, we dance Verse One: Mase
put 'Life After Death' on and peep We ride, what's a four door Bentley Coupe Without my nigga on the passenger side? And still, I try to get money, stay fly
t some more (Ho!!!) [P. Diddy] Baby, we'll leave your crotch out And peep the way we be blowin them spots out [Busta Rhymes] Come on, look how we got
(Ho!!!) [P. Diddy] Baby, we'll leave your crotch out And peep the way we be blowin them spots out [Busta Rhymes] Come on, look how we got 'em ready
It's obvious I wanna see who ya mommy is We just friends so she can't Clyde Bonnie us Fly walls down in the fly halls Come to the master suite leave
Man, I feel like money They're attracted to me They come around like honey 'Cause I'm fly like a bee Man, I got 'em all buzzin', buzzin', buzzin', buzzin
on the run Street giant defiant to the laws That the white man made, nigga, that's why we play, nigga AKA the street hustler from the Westside Too damn fly
a suicide,yeah (x8) (verse four) Niggers want to know about me and the...... We squashed that shit with me and him about a year ago But there's a new rule
we were meant to fly, You and I, you and I..colors in the sky, We could rule the world someday, somehow but we'll never be as bright as we are now. We
grade, we went from rockin' braids to ten fades I twist my A hat to the side, just for style Or throw on the Gucci bucket with the flowers, super fly
Mya] papi. Please be my sugar daddy, i want chu' to rule my world dry kisses that tastes like candy, can i be ur sugar girl just put some ice around my pinky ring and fly
I've been a lot of places, seen a lot of faces Ah hell I even fucked with different races A white dude his name was John He had a queen bee rules tattoo
fightin' Lost lives in the Towers and Pentagon, why then? Must it go on, we must stop the killin' Tell me why we die, we all God's children All this
