Birdman - So Fly lyrics

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Birdman - So Fly lyrics

[Hook: Chop] We still up in the club popping bottles like water All the girls showing us love We so fly-y-y-y-y, we still fly-y-y-y-y [X2] [Verse 1: Birdman] We flew in jets and g-floors with the chest on the floor n***a blowing out the pound n***a Paper chasing with this money on my mind n***a Going to the club let me rain on these hoes n***a And the shoes they be crack-a-gator style n***a Alligator style n***a, 2000 a heel n***a And my shawty she love Roberto Cavalli n***a She ride real fly n***a f** with big time n***as And yeah, I said we kept in boxes n***a We know how to get it n***a Know to spend it n***a And yeah cause now-a-days we gotta n***a We blowin on the spendage n***a Rolling in the bentley n***a Yeah we let em shop till they pop n***a pop till they drop n***a thats how we do it n***a b**h, we get this money like its runnin Cause these hoes keep on comin n***a Thats how we do it n***a [Hook: Chop] We still up in the club popping bottles like water All the girls showing us Love We so fly-y-y-y-y, we still fly-y-y-y-y [X2] [Verse 2: Birdman] Yeah n***a, yeah I say we at it again n***a We back on the grind With them thangs gone for 10 n***a And yeah, the homie out from the pen n***a Who gave me the game, so I ticked it in the wind n***a And yeah, we hit the club in a benz n***a We know about them hoes And we know about they friends n***a And yeah We pop one and we in n***a We headed to the telly, then we all in the win n***a sh**, we paper chasin again n***a Then pull out the fold n***a Millionaire been n***a And sh**, thats when Atlanta come in n***a Them wings comin out when they oughta come in n***a And yeah We get it down We blowin out the pound n***a Represent the town n***a And sh**, we world-wide, we get down We pitchin off the mound Got the game off the ground [Hook ] We still up in the club popping bottles like water All the girls showing us love We so fly-y-y-y-y, we still fly-y-y-y-y [X2] [Verse 3:Birdman] n***a, look We poppin bottles in here n***a Its 4 in the mornin and them hoes still in here And sh**, we book a table for little friends We burned em down, and we g'd em in yeah And n***a, we know the game of hustle n***a We stay on the grind n***a Its some'n new every year And yeah, like Big G and Derek did And im a two-stunner, I'mma shine 'fore I marry ya And yeah, I know some haitians and dread n***as n***a that know about the cash flow And n***a, we big tymers in fast lanes Neighborhood game n***a, we know how to get doe And n***a, we do it big in the range n***a We rockin that bling n***a And everyday blowin droe And yeah, I smack a b**h with some change n***a For spittin her game n***a With 10 g's on the low [Hook ] We still up in the club popping bottles like water All the girls showing us love We so fly-y-y-y-y, we still fly-y-y-y-y [X2] [Verse 4: Birdman] b**h you better not step on my whites In the club tonight Or b**h we gon' fight Cause I'm fulla that purple that lean If you went for my section You ain't comin in between I'm so fly-y-y-y-y-y-y I'm so fly-y-y-y-y-y-y So b**h you better not step on my whites In the club tonight Or b**h we gon' fight Cause I'm fulla that purple that lean If you went for my section You ain't comin in between I'm so fly-y-y-y-y-y-y I'm so fly-y-y-y-y-y-y [Hook ] We still up in the club popping bottles like water All the girls showing us love We so fly-y-y-y-y, we still fly-y-y-y-y Close window

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