SupaFly

[Intro]

(Beau Willie)

[Chorus: BiC Fizzle, Cootie & BigXthaPlug]

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

[Verse 1: BigXthaPlug]

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

[Chorus: BiC Fizzle & Cootie]

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

[Verse 2: Cootie & BiC Fizzle]

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)

[Verse 3: 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