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Artist/Band:
Webbie
Lyrics for Song: Fly As An Eagle
Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - Webbie
(Chorus)
I stay fly as an eagle mane
Fresh like candy paint
Sharp as a razor blade
Gotta stay playa made
A couple carrots in da earlobes
dat gliss gliss gliss
Gotta a mama up in here
dat I miss miss miss
I aint used to have nothing
Now im rich rich rich
To da bently from da cutlass
Now dey pissed pissed pissed
We blowin purp in da front
Dey pourin yak in da back
A couple gats in da back
And aint none of us gon rat
If I aint already ripped them
My brother Boosie done flipped them
We got high like a missile
And we be clean like whistle
I lay dat dick a winner
Just ask my girls in Virginia
The just cant stand when its all up the screen in the center
I be wit Pimp, we be pimpin
San Francesco to Memphis
I cut the baddest lil bitches
And if u get when im finished
I just talk lil shit
And its a hit when im finished
Drop the top when its pretty
Pop the six in a minute
Savage Life don't forget it
Trill Fam in da building
We gon need some more space
Cuz money stacked to da ceiling
(Chorus)
2x
Who u kno from place to any
Big gangsta since double guiness
Stacy Adams not the tensest
And all my women be friendly
Used to shop in J.C. Pennys
But now I be on some playa shit
Used to wear dem J's
But now I be on dat gator shit
Lookin like a million
So niggas be on dat hater shit
We getting money
Now yall niggas be on dat latest shit
All off in a boat
Shootin dice wit niggas wit businesses
Flya dan yo grandma
Preacher can I get a witnesses
Same fella used to rock tees's
Now wut da difference is
Now im on some grown man shit
And I aint need tha rent
I should be in Ebony
Takin pictures wit Ebony
And Steve Harvey, Susan
Not yo average celebrity
I mingle wit tha richest
To pictures wit broad bitches
Didn't u see on television
Wit a ass like Delicious
Face like Eve
Red carpet
Walkin pigeon
U cant keep me out da mirror
Cuz im cleaner than some dishes
(Chorus)
2x
Now
We got so much out here to lose
And u don't see to ya ???? (????)
All dem dudes gon keep it g'd to ya ???? (????)
And I remember he told me don't stop (stop)
Rest in peace boo I owe u a lot
Got my phone call B
Say lets go to tha top
So my lil dog
Doin 5
Ima holdem my spot
40 thousand for tha braclet
Just to got wit the watch
Don't disrespect me
Don't give a fuck bout if u kno me or not
Ill pull up in the mean one
Ya aint never seen one
Tha red one
Tha black one
Tha platinum
The green one
Ashely
Shaniqua
or Keisha
or Tina
From front ta da back
To da face full of semen
Real live street nigga
Always gon be one (always gon be one)
Look me in my eyes
Guarantee u gon see one
Im fly as a eagle
UGK my people
Im Trill young savage
Dats one thing about me
(Chorus)
4x
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Webbie
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