![]() Released as the first single from dirty south pioneers Three 6 Mafia’s 2006 hit album Most Known Unknown, the song features fellow Memphis natives 8Ball & MJG and Young Buck. Widely considered a southern hip-hop classic, “Stay Fly” is a triumphant and unforgiving trunk-rattler anthem straight out of Memphis, Tennessee. I gotta stay fly-y-y-y, y-y, y-y, y 'Til I die-ie-ie-ie, ie-ie, ie-ie, ie I gotta stay fly-y-y-y, y-y, y-y, y 'Til I die-ie-ie-ie, ie-ie, ie-ie, ie Premro full of that dro Leave the club full of Rose' Mo Your girlfriend wanna ride with me In a car with a pimp, where she supposed to be You ain't met no dude spit it cold as me The bag of kush cost 650 Have a nigga who smoke Reggie Miller Coughing and choking constantly Taste like fruit when you hit it Gotta have bread to get it Smoke all night, sleep all day That's the epitome of the American way Roll that shit, light that shit, hit that shit, hold that shit Blow that shit out slow, then pass it to me bro MJ finna sprinkle in some of that Super incredible, have a nigga running back Where that nigga with the hood sticky number at? Cutting up a cigarillo like a lumber jack In the morning, when I need this And breath again a whole lot of weed But I'm needing somebody to give me what I need When I want nothing less then the best of the trees DJ Paul and Juicy J, 8Ball and MJG And Young Buck, we don't give a fuck We must represent this Tennessee We drink a whole lot of Hennessy Nigga got a lil' hair on his chest Do me like Bill Clinton girl, take it out your mouth We'll shoot it right down on your dress Fly-y-y-y, y-y, y-y, y part and be buying the bar DJ Paul is a dog, one you do not trust You leave your green around me, nigga your green gon' get lit up You leave your drank around me Believe your drank gon' get drunk up You leave your girl around me, if she bad, she gonna get stuck These niggas is spies We live them lives and keep them eyes tight Riding 'round what they like Make a couple nuns a couple of dykes So purple, purple, purple, and swallow it down With the yurple, yurple, yurple, it's going down Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS).They call me the Juice, so you know I'ma stunt Riding in the car with some bump in the trunk Tone in my lap and you know it's a pump Breaking down the good green, rolling the blunt Ghetto pimp type, girls say I'm the mayne Ice on the wrist with the ice in the chain Riding through the hood, got me gripping the grain And I'm sipping the same while I'm changing the lane Eyes real tight cause I'm choking the green Vision messed up cause I'm drinking the lean Messing with a D-boy, riding them big toys Make your main gal wanna get on my team She gotta give it up before she get in my car I ain't Denzel but I know I'm a star Cause when I'm in the club, I be back in the fog In the V.I.P. Get the embed code Three 6 Mafia - When the Smoke Clears: Sixty 6, Sixty 1 Album Lyrics1.Act Like You Know2.Barrin' You Bitches3.From Da Back4.Fuck Y'all Hoes5.Hook Up W/Hoes (Skit)6.I'm So High7.Jus Like Us8.Just Another Crazy Click9.M.E.M.P.H.I.S10.Mafia Niggaz11.Put Ya Signs12.Take A Bump13.Tongue Ring14.Touched Wit It15.Weak Ass Bitch16.Whatcha Know17.What’s Next (Outro)18.Where Da Cheese At19.Who Run ItThree 6 Mafia Lyrics provided by I kinda hear the whispers in his fucking bedĪnd you think you got that strip than why don't you get with himĪnd if you wanna stress me grab my 8.0 is you dead Sweat drippin' off his neck, son of bitch you don't know me Got yo motherfucking brother in the back seat You think this kid fucked up the fucking problemīitch you don't know that Koopsta Knicca is a murder robber ![]() ![]() ![]() Pull the triggers and I keep a tone, world-rone Triple Six put me through the doors getting money ![]()
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