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  • Текст песни The Devils Wears Prada - Still Fly

    Исполнитель: The Devils Wears Prada
    Название песни: Still Fly
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    What's up Fresh, it's our turn baby

    Gator Boots, with the pimped out Gucci suit
    Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp
    Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent
    But that's OK, cause I'm still fly

    Gotcha car play gems on shine, said it's mine,
    get a mink, baby girl lets ride
    You da Numba 1 stunna, and we gonna glide
    And go straight to the mall, and turn out the inside
    Prowler Gucci full length leather,
    Burbons cooler, Coogi sweater
    Twenty inches pop my feather, The Bird
    man daddy I fly in any weather
    Alligator seats with the head in the Inside
    Swine on the dash, G-Wagon so Fly
    Numba 1 don't tangle and twisle
    When it come to these cars my hands are faithful
    The Gucci with the matching interior
    3 wheel ride with the tire in the middle
    It's Fresh and stunna and we like brothers,
    We shine like paint daddy this our summer

    Gator Boots, with the pimped out Gucci suit
    Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp
    Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent
    But that's OK, cause I'm still fly
    Got a quarter tank gas in my new E-class
    But that's alright cause I'm gon' ride
    Got everything in my moma's name
    But I'm hood rich da dada dada da

    Have you ever seen the crocodile seats in the truck?
    Turn around and sit it down and let em' bite ya butt
    See, the steering wheel is Fendi, dashboard Armani,
    With Your baby momma playa is where u can find me
    Pushing through the parking lot on 24's Cadillac
    Escalade with the chromed out nose
    With the navigation arrow headed straight to iHop
    Aunt Jaimama likes me cause my syrup is so hot
    Put the Caddy up, Start the 3 wheel Benz
    Hyper white lights, ultra violet lens
    Sumitomo tires and they gotta be run flat
    T.V. where the horn go, boy can you top that?
    I'ma show you somethin rookie press that button
    The trunk went Eh-eh and all of a sudden
    4 15's didn't see no wire's, and then I
    heard boom from the amplifiers

    Let me slide in the Benz with the fished out fins
    Impala Loud pipes, Drinking that Hen
    It's the birdy birdy man I'll do it again
    In the Cadillac truck 24's with 10's
    Looking at my Gucci it's about that time
    6 banders flying in at 9
    New Suburban truck with page up showin'
    Black and White and Red and Gold and
    Bodies on the Roadster Lexus You know
    with that hard top beamer
    Momma that's your truck
    I'm coming up the hood been lovely
    Open up the top and I wake up the bubbley
    430 lex with convertible top
    The rims keep spinning every time I stop
    I got a superman Benz that I scored from shaq
    With a old school Caddy with a diamond in the back

    Gator Boots, with the pimped out Gucci suit
    Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp
    Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent
    But that's OK, cause I'm still fly
    Got a quarter tank gas in my new E-class
    But that's alright cause I'm gon' ride
    Got everything in my moma's name
    But I'm hood rich da dada dada da
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