Karaoké Stay Fly Three 6 Mafia & Young Buck & 8Ball & MJG

Yeah

For the first time it's going down history baby

New Three Six Mafia

Featuring Eight-Ball and MJG

Young Buck

It's a Tennessee thing

We gotta stay fly-y-y-y, y-y, y-y, y

'Till I die-ie-ie-ie, ie-ie, ie-ie

I gotta stay fly-y-y-y, y-y, y-y, y

'Till I die-ie-ie-ie, ie-ie, ie-ie

I gotta stay fly-y-y-y, y-y, y-y, y

'Till I die-ie-ie-ie, ie-ie, ie-ie

I gotta stay fly-y-y-y, y-y, y-y, y

'Till I die-ie-ie-ie, ie-ie, ie-ie

They call me the Juice and 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 'cos I'm choking the green

Vision messed up 'cos

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

'Cos when I'm in the club

I be back in the fog

In the V.I.P. 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 of nuns a couple of dykes

So purple, purple, purple and swallow it down

With the yurple, yurple, yurple it's going down

Fly-y-y-y, y-y, y-y, y

'Till I die-ie-ie-ie, ie-ie, ie-ie

I gotta stay fly-y-y-y, y-y, y-y, y

'Till I die-ie-ie-ie, ie-ie, ie-ie-ie

Puff, puff pass nigga roll that blunt

Let's get high nigga smoke us one

Paul pulled out the Phantom niggas can't stand it but them hoes gon' come out

Just really wanna smoke my weed

Fuck these hoes and stack my G's

Stop at the light and pause on three

Hit the mall and it be all on me but

Gotta keep one eye up on the po-po

Close the window when I roll the indo

Know they mad 'cos

I'm rolling Benzo

This that purple not pretendo

Three Six Mafia them my kinfolks

So when I'm in

Memphis Tennekee

I just might not bring my own

'Cos them niggas there let me smoke for free

Mary Jane

Since I have met you girl you ruled my brain

You stole my heart right from the start

So I broke you down let momma put you in the 'gar

I gotta stay fly-y-y-y, y-y, y-y, y

'Till I die-ie-ie-ie, ie-ie, ie-ie

I gotta stay fly-y-y-y, y-y, y-y, y

'Till 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 six-fifty

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 to me 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

Eight-Ball 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 little 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