Supafly lyrics

by

Cootie


[Chorus: Cootie & BiC Fizzle]
b*tch, 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 b*tch I'm on planet Mars
No, we ain't far from the M's
Them young n*ggas some shooting stars
I got far from playing my cards right, young n*gga 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 n*gga, member I was hustling out the crib
Risk-taker so you know that come with how I live
I'm a b*tch taker, all I do is smile and she come here
I been winning for some years lil n*gga let's just keep it clear
You can't catch this SRT, f*ck around and left up in the rear
[Chorus: Cootie & BiC Fizzle]
b*tch, 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 b*tch I'm on planet Mars
No, we ain't far from the M's
Them young n*ggas some shooting stars
I got far from playing my cards right, young n*gga 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 sh*t ain't new, been like that since middle school
I'm a real n*gga
Come straight out that bottom, he a problem
They can't deal with 'em
Gossip like these hoes, these n*ggas b*tches
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]
b*tch, 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 b*tch I'm on planet Mars
No, we ain't far from the M's
Them young n*ggas some shooting stars
I got far from playing my cards right, young n*gga super smart
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