Lookin' Fly Too

[Verse 1: Redman]

Check Mic

The Superman love a girl, that’s my handle

That’s why my hand on the handle of the Lambo

The man oh, save the soup for Campbell

I got girls goin Rambo in the land oh

With High heels, sandals, getting they freak on

Four girls eight feet deep in the Nissan

One black, two vanilla, one is pecan

The bomb, so I catch them all like Keshawn

The beats on so I throw on the headphones

With the mic keep a close eye on the redbone

I beat it up till they throw on the next song

When I die put “He’s fly” on the headstone

Get stepped on when you walk in my world

You pay tolls I fly over the Triborough

Hustler, Cadillac on my grill

Getting it, since J Lo is a fly girl

[Hook: Redman]

Have you seen a nigga pimpin

And you know I'm lookin' fly

I'm lookin' fly (Lets go!)

I walk around in a Cadi

You know I'm lookin' fly

I'm lookin' fly

I'm international worldwide baby

You know I'm fly

You know I'm fly (Okay)

I play F.L.Y 'til I die

You know I'm fly

You know I'm fly

You know I'm fly

[Verse 2: Ready Roc]

Who you know get higher than me

Look, Superman couldn’t get flier than me

Im bout to get it started up like I powered the V

Im so fly when I was young they kept me tied to a tree

See im all that and some, cool and handsome

Ladies on my game run smooth as a Phantom

That’s why they can't stand him, still they chance him

Cuz if they really worth it they know ima romance them

But if they not, ima one night stand them

As soon as its over I tell em give my man some

You know Super Fly, Im his grandson

Pimp game vicious with the strength of Sams son

Where im goin you can't come, WHY? Its too far

A place where them niggas are flier than used cars

Catch me im at the juice bar, chillin with two broads

Somewhere in Amsterdam like im Harold and Kumar

[Hook: Redman]

[Verse 3: Method Man]

You know im F-L-Y till I die girl, you know im fly

Look in my eyes and you know im high

Still loving even though I lie

And im a little too fly to stay grounded even though I try

All these haters wanna clip my wings

Gold diggers wanna get my cream

My money dirty how’d it get so clean?

Im a dino when I dip my thing

I Tell the concierge to get my things

Big Meth always VIP

Stay fresh till I D-I-E

I be rollin it up, so when I puff

You with B-I-G

Ya money young gotta see ID

Why pay, I can fly for free

There ain't no I in We

And there ain't no limit but the sky for me

Be yaself, you ain't lying to me

Cuz there is a difference between what you are and what you tryin to be

[Hook: Redman]