Way 2 Fly

Z-RO

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I'm way too fly and way too high I don't smoke wet homie, I am way too dry I'm cooler than a fan in the summer time You can spend the night with her, if she's one of mine I'm way too fly and way too high I don't want that pussy if it's way too dry I'm hotter than a stove on 375 I put all my trust in that weapon of mine I'm in a suit, I'd rather be in a white tee So clean, dirty niggas wanna fight me If you picked 100 is a must, not a might be Spend a couple thousand at the bar, that's highly likely Detective Scales, yeah he still wanna indict me So many vehicles it's hard to find the right key Hoe I'm the man, how the fuck you don't want me Big difference between being one deep and lonely Yeah bitch, I'm still stomping in my gator shoes You can sit still and chill, I'ma make a major move If it ain't about money, I got nothing to say to you Smile bitch, cause I ain't even charging you to lay with you I'm way too fly and way too high I don't smoke wet homie, I am way too dry I'm cooler than a fan in the summer time You can spend the night with her, if she's one of mine I'm way too fly and way too high I don't want that pussy if it's way too dry I'm hotter than a stove on 375 I put all my trust in that weapon of mine 4th Ward I'm on the way, what it do Mac 700 dollars just to tell me what it do back I was in that blue/blue, he was in that blue/black Pharmacy in the car, but y'all already knew that Good weed, good drank, big money maan Big money bracelet, big money chain Fuck an umbrella, hoes love when big money rain Lil' Wayne that's my homie, I am Big Money Wayne Can't forget about the Joseph like that Got damn I think I lost my holster, (pistol in my back) Make me put me goon hand on ya, (catch you dippin in my sack) I ain't in the studio, I'm in the kitchen whippin crack I'm way too fly and way too high I don't smoke wet homie, I am way too dry I'm cooler than a fan in the summer time You can spend the night with her, if she's one of mine I'm way too fly and way too high I don't want that pussy if it's way too dry I'm hotter than a stove on 375 I put all my trust in that weapon of mine I'm young enough for young broads to wonder where Z-Ro at On the other hand I'm throwback like Bobby Womack Just left the Kush man, already gotta go back 20 minutes later, "Kush man, where my smoke at?" Uh, I'm Pimp C up in this muthafucka Bet ain't nobody gon' pimp me up in this muthafucka I don't even need a key up in this muthafucka If you ain't real, you ain't gon' be up in this muthafucka Cory Mo on the track, ya head bobbin, huh? Y'all lucky I rap, if not I'd probably be robbin ya Hoe you wanna leave, I ain't stoppin ya I don't like ya anyway, that's why your rider never been on top of ya I'm way too fly and way too high I don't smoke wet homie, I am way too dry I'm cooler than a fan in the summer time You can spend the night with her, if she's one of mine I'm way too fly and way too high I don't want that pussy if it's way too dry I'm hotter than a stove on 375 I put all my trust in that weapon of mine Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Well Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Well