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Lyrics: So tight, so fly You got me lifted, you got me lifted You got me lifted, shifted higher than the ceiling And ohh wee its the ultimate feelin You got me lifted feelin so gifted Suga howd ya get so fly Suga, suga howd you get so fly Suga, suga howd you get so fly Suga, suga howd you get so fly Suga, suga howd you get so fly You know its leather when we ride wood grain and raw hide Doin what we do, watchin twins getting high Girl, you keep it so fly wit ya sweet honey buns You was there when the money gone, ya be there when the money comes Off top I cant lie I love to get blown wit my lil suga Im ya lil chulo Everytime we kick it, its all to the groovy Treat you like my sticky hickey or my sweet ooey gooey Fo real tho CHORUS You got me lifted, shifted higher than the ceiling And ohh wee its the ultimate feelin You got me lifted feelin so gifted Suga, howd you get so fly Suga, suga howd you get so fly Suga, suga howd you get so fly Suga, suga howd you get so fly Suga, suga howd you get so fly Now I aint worried about a thang cause I just hit me a lick I gotta fat sack and a supa fly chick And there aint nothin you can say to a playa Cause doo wap she fly like the planes in the air Thats right, she full grown, ccept the wrong tone Im diggin the energy and Im lovin the ozone So fly, like a dove So fly, like a raven Quit the politicin, wit some fly conversation In a natural mood and Im a natural dude And we some natural fools blowin out by the pool And she like my sexy cool momma wit blades on her berato Rockin those secret pradas wit hydro in her gupana REPEAT CHORUS You know its leather when we ride wood grain and raw hide Doin what we do, watchin twins getting high Girl, you keep it so fly wit ya sweet honey buns You was there when the money gone, ya be there when the money comes You know its leather when we ride wood grain and raw hide Doin what we do, watchin twins getting high Girl, you keep it so fly wit ya sweet honey buns You was there when the money gone, ya be there when the money comes Fo real tho REPEAT CHORUS So high, like Im a star So high, like Im a star So high, like Im a star Feelin so high, like Im a star More songs from this artist Comments for this song |
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