think we look so fly when we ride together, I swear 2 God; I wish that we could ride forever(ride forever) U look(u look) so fly(so fly) I luv tha way
we look so fly when we ride together, I swear 2 God; I wish that we could ride forever(ride forever) U look(u look) so fly(so fly) I luv tha way u feel
Do ra me faso I rock like a fossil, big ball shit, Paul Castellano Shoot ya ass up, now crawl out the condo Thats that nine nigga, Lil' Rando Sleeping with the enemy so
She's hot hott) She is burning up the club now Stop, Drop n roll [Paul Wall:] Hey baby hot like a fry pan, walk by heads turn like a ceilin fan, Fly
my life, I'm only livin it, so don't go and ruin it Words from a legend, keep your dome up in the sky Listen to Paul Wall and Chef Fly (get high) [Chorus
here and yes It's cold out here So cold When the night comes down Always get so lonely here In this
can buy a denali wit' da diamonds in my mouth You can buy an apartment wit' da diamonds on my wrist I been screwed up click ever since 96' Z-Ro the crooked and paul wall
' respect and demandin' click loyalty If you ain't down with freein' Pimp C, then fuck all y'all You wanna know what trill is? Tell 'em Paul Wall Trill
he like to pay Ask Pops I aint had to sell bricks Every where I go u know I keep a fly chick Ran ya mouth til things got trill Ay call Paul Wall u gon
-throats scar y'all, while you hope the don fall But I'll come inside the tunnel, nigga, wit pope john paul Yo, them niggas on the wall frontin', they
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deny I'm cold as fuck and I'm all so fly hoes bop when I pass by 'cause they know I'm a fly guy show my grill and your stuck still she a han cap(handicap
ya hands on ya knees and bend ya rump Put ya back in, back out, do the hump Well, I'm fly as son of a gun, son of a Stunner Get high as a 757 goin'
up paper and count cash I'm ridin' on that pull over silver, the same color as a bad rash Gettin' full of that puff, puff, pass, it's Paul Wall, man,
we shoot 'em up, so hard they feel the pain I thought you knew that I'm from Memphis where the shit is so thick When at the club we got so bucked, we
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