Method Man - Lookin' Fly Too lyrics

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Method Man - Lookin' Fly Too lyrics

[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 [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 n***as are flier than used cars Catch me im at the juice bar, chillin with two broads Somewhere in Amsterdam like im Harold and Kumar [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

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