Supafly

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Cootie & BiC Fizzle - Rap

Supafly

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[Chorus: Cootie & BiC Fizzle] Bitch, I'm super fly I just switched the drip, threw on my Forces with a suit and tie Diamonds hit up chandelier, you playing you won't see tomorrow Moving like the mob we driving fast inside these fancy cars Brick house, three-car garage I'm living large, you should've seen a star I got stupid high, BiC Fizzle feeling super fly Wockesha in one liter got me floating bitch I'm on planet Mars No, we ain't far from the M's Them young niggas some shooting stars I got far from playing my cards right, young nigga 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 there with them whitе folks Invest in so much real estatе, can't see my bank get too low Remember praying for a come up I was hustling 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 nigga, member I was hustling out the crib Risk-taker so you know that come with how I live I'm a bitch taker, all I do is smile and she come here I been winning for some years lil nigga let's just keep it clear You can't catch this SRT, fuck around and left up in the rear [Chorus: Cootie & BiC Fizzle] Bitch, I'm super fly I just switched the drip, threw on my forces with a suit and tie Diamonds hit up chandelier, you playing you won't see tomorrow Moving like the mob we driving fast inside these fancy cars Brick house, three-car garage I'm living large, you should've seen a star I got stupid high, BiC Fizzle feeling super fly Wockesha in one liter got me floating bitch I'm on planet Mars No, we ain't far from the M's Them young niggas some shooting stars I got far from playing my cards right, young nigga super smart [Verse 2: BiC Fizzle] Juiced up full of doe, 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 some that you should know Did it fast and fled the scene, he got hit up by a ghost Poof Two-door this a coop, I ain't solo got your boo Bust her down can't get her off me This hoe stuck like super glue Straight to the top I ain't need no wings but you can say Big Fizzle flew 1K 4L this shit ain't new, been like that since middle school I'm a real nigga Come straight out that bottom, he a problem They can't deal with 'em Gossip like these hoes, these niggas bitches I can't deal with 'em Record label come, I need a mill' or I can't deal with 'em Keep that Tommy on me like I'm Hilfiger [Chorus: Cootie & BiC Fizzle] Bitch, I'm super fly I just switched the drip, threw on my forces with a suit and tie Diamonds hit up chandelier, you playing you won't see tomorrow Moving like the mob we driving fast inside these fancy cars Brick house, three-car garage I'm living large, you should've seen a star I got stupid high, BiC Fizzle feeling super fly Wockesha in one liter got me floating bitch I'm on planet Mars No, we ain't far from the M's Them young niggas some shooting stars I got far from playing my cards right, young nigga super smart

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Credits

Writers
  • BiC Fizzle
  • Beau Willie
  • Cootie