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letra de supafly (slowed & reverbed) - cootie

[intro]
(beau willie)

[chorus: bic fizzle & cootie]
b-tch, 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’, b-tch, i’m on planet mars
no, we ain’t far from the m’s, them young n-ggas some shooting stars
i got far from playing my cards right, young n-gga super smart

[verse 1: cootie]
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 therе with the white folks
invest in so much rеal 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 n-gga, ‘member i was hustlin’ out the crib
risk taker, but you know that come with how i live
i’m a b-tch taker, all i do is smile and she come here
i been winning for some years, lil’ n-gga, let’s just keep it clear
you can’t catch this srt, f-ck around and get left up in the rear
[chorus: bic fizzle & cootie]
b-tch, 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’, b-tch, i’m on planet mars
no, we ain’t far from the m’s, them young n-ggas some shooting stars
i got far from playing my cards right, young n-gga super smart

[verse 2: 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 sh-t ain’t new, been like that since middle school
i’m a real n-gga
come straight out that bottom, he a problem
they can’t deal with ’em
gossip like these hoes, these n-ggas b-tches
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
[chorus: bic fizzle & cootie]
b-tch, 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’, b-tch, i’m on planet mars
no, we ain’t far from the m’s, them young n-ggas some shooting stars
i got far from playing my cards right, young n-gga super smart

- cootie

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