Still Fly (Kat and Raccoon Remix)



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Still Fly (Kat and Raccoon Remix)
Song Lyrics
(parody of Still Flyby Big Tymers)

Written by Kewl Kat
(a.k.a. Southern Cowboy)
&
DJ Benvenuto the Raccoon II
(With the Funny Hat)


[Kewl Kat]
What’s crackin’ Raccoon?
It’s our turn dawg


[Chorus]
Leather boots, with the fly Ecko clothes
Ain’t got no money, but I stay fly

I sell my cotton candy, to be fly
But that’s alright cuz I’m still sharp

Full tank on my Azure
And that’s alright because that’s my third ride

Everything is under my name
Because I’m hood fly

dumdidudidu


[Kewl Kat]
Diamonds on the steering wheel
They shine with light
B*tch let’s ride

I’m Hood Rich, I’m going drift down ’95
And go to the beach and turn clubs upside down

Bugatti, Hugo Boss, white leather seats with lion skin, wine cooler
Twenty-two inches in my Bugatti, nothin’ less

I’m Kat and I’m dat fly

Deer skin seats with antelopes on the side
Flash cash, my Trueno is off dat chain

This pimp doesn’t mess with low class
When it comes to rides I’m the playa you want see.

Timberland leather matching interior
And diamond in the middle of my steering wheel

It’s Raccoon and Kat and we like dawgs
We going rock cuz this our spring


[Chorus]
Leather boots, with the fly Ecko clothes
Ain’t got no money, but I stay fly

I sell my cotton candy, to be fly
But that’s alright cuz I’m still sharp

Full tank on my Azure
And that’s alright because that’s my third ride

Everything is under my name
Because I’m hood fly

dumdidudidu


[DJ Benvenuto the Raccoon]
Have you ever seen the Yeti seats in the limo?
Turn around so I can see all that junk

B*tches on their knees all they want is my G’s
I ain’t got time for baby mammas I’m too busy rollin’ free

Pushing through the ghettos on 78’s
K*ll your family and run over your house
My wheels are as big as Little Haiti

You’ll get burned by my gl*ck cuz the muzzle is still hot

Boot the time machine up I’m gonna go
Give it to your mom before she was old
I’m gonna be dad but don’t say you love me

Cuz I ain’t got time
I’ll just say Uh uh
and all of a sudden
4 20 gauge from under my coat

And then I heard boom as I lay down the law

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[Chorus]
Leather boots, with the fly Ecko clothes
Ain’t got no money, but I stay fly

I sell my cotton candy, to be fly
But that’s alright cuz I’m still sharp

Full tank on my Azure
And that’s alright because that’s my third ride

Everything is under my name
Because I’m hood fly

dumdidudidu


[Kewl Kat]
Let’s drift on the Prowler with diamond and platinum rims
Civic with loud engine, let’s drink Courvoisier

It’s dat Katy Kat man, I’m up in dat hood again
In the Porsche Cayenne in 25’s with diamond spinning rims

Look at my Hugo Boss it’s time
6 hoes in dat floor

New Escalade with 24’s and boom from amplifiers

And my new Lexus convertible with leather top
Hoe that’s your new ride, b*tch

I’m on dat hood spendin’ that dough
New leather shoes and sippin’ crystal

25 Porsche with the chrome interior
The rims shine every time I turn it on

I got money I scored from my hoes
With an old school green paint feel on my Porsche


[Chorus]
Leather boots, with the fly Ecko clothes
Ain’t got no money, but I stay fly

I sell my cotton candy, to be fly
But that’s alright cuz I’m still sharp

Full tank on my Azure
And that’s alright because that’s my third ride

Everything is under my name
Because I’m hood fly

dumdidudidu


Top Reviews


Reviewed by DJ Benvenuto the Raccoon II (With the Funny Hat):
You can’t handle it.


Reviewed by Zath:
deer skin seats, oh man, hardcore


Reviewed by BlindPanzer:
no


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