SuperFly

[Verse 1] Pull up in this bitch so fly Bunch of bad shorties But they all looking dry A bunch of niggas try to bang shorties but when I step inside Step aside, baby girls can't deny I don't even need no jury When I shine check the smile It can brighten up your day You're looking sour like a lime I ain't into smoking Reggie It’s that sour like the lime These other fools ain't on my level Tell them catch up like some Heinz (ketchup) I've been a smooth nigga since my prime Kept them hoes in line (…) See I'm one of a kind Always been the type of nigga That laid up the dimes Started in my kind These other nigga is cons Now tell me if you see the difference Bout this weed I'm twisting Bet I can rock that boat Like I was in the sea fishing I had your ass singing Like you're taking glee auditions (…) missing [Hook] Now baby now, show me whatcha got Cause I could show you, I could show you How to change your frown Put a smile on your face I keep you higher than a bird I take you high into space And we could fly around the town We rockin and we rollin Baby don't stop it Hitting it till the morning We can get it popping Baby girl we's on it And we can go on, and on, and on And on and on Ever since a little nigga been a smooth nigga Keep the shorties wet like they don't even need the pool nigga Super smooth getting brain ain't even in school They (…) don’t even need utensils (…) And get the raise like number 2 pencil Spitting fire till my tooth decay I need dental Niggas acting like they bitches, they must be on they menstrual I'm really out here, dont believe? check the credential Official, these other niggas trace me like a stencil I've been through bad bitches and (…) (…) I'm gonna rip an instrumental Oh, and can't deny it, hit the beat and then (...) I ain't for it never lying all they seeing I'm sublime Plus I'm superfly grinding up your city like I'm Meyer man Cooking crack finna get this chicken like a frying pan And these niggas know I ain't nothing to fuck with like a giant hen Baby girl no steaming take a hit and then you passed out Finna get you higher than the stock on Nasdaq Take you out in space, everything slow paced Ease your mind for a minute Now your memory erased I know you can't front cause the swag on a bill Betcha have a great time even though I keep it chilling That's real fucking with a dude like me Mama you can never lose, not unless you lose me [Hook]