She's So Fly

(album: 5.0 - 2010)

[T.I. (Nelly):]
Say Mo (yeah bruh)
You remember them broads on the strip out in Vegas?
(Uh-huh, what about 'em?)
Well, I don't know if I told you or not but (hmm?)
Lil' shawty I was in the back seat with man, you know uhh (uhh, Naomi)
I ran into her on Rodeo Drive in L.A., and I was like

[Nelly:]
(She's so fly)
She's outrageous, I met her out in Vegas
She fresh off the pages of a magazine, I said
(She's so fly)
She like eye candy, I can't stop staring
I'm like goddamn, I got to have you girl, because
(She's so, fly)

[T.I.:]
Hey, hey, hey
Look at shorty hopping out that Maserati
In them Giuseppe Zanotti's and that banging ass body
In them low cut Frankie B's with the panties peeking out 'em
With a booty that big, and her stomach rock solid
On Rodeo Drive, walking in her Roberto Cavalli
I should probably walk up to the register and say "I got it"
Go and pick up what you want, it's nothing ma, don't worry about it
That bag should be carried by somebody so exotic
And that dress should be worn when there's nothing else up under
Just in case I run into you I can pull up to your bumper
She politely declined when I offered her my number
Then I asked her what's her name, said she'd rather make me wonder
So I paid and she laughed, carried out her bags outside
And I couldn't get her ass, I tried
As I watch her leave out the store
How one man wanted shorty ass and more, for sure

[Nelly:]
(She's so fly)
She's outrageous, I met her out in Vegas
She fresh off the pages of a magazine, I said
(She's so fly)
She like eye candy, I can't stop staring
I'm like goddamn, I got to have you girl, because
(She's so, fly)

Shorty harder than Cialis
See my hand, got the money counting careless
Couldn't find a bigger star than in Dallas
And the Pistons ain't the only one with rings in The Palace
Do your research, tell me your analysis
Take a jet and make you wonder where you land like Alice
Tell me shorty ain't the baddest
Tell me shorty don't deserve to rock the runway in Paris (woo!)
She deserve it all
I don't do the mall, I do it by catalog
La Perla panties and bras, fuck buying at the bar
I fuck around and buy this whole club by tomorrow
See, she's so nice
She can get whatever she likes
Don't let the price make you mad
I live a Fabolous life, shorty, Throw It in the Bag

(She's so fly)
She's outrageous, I met her out in Vegas
She fresh off the pages of a magazine, I said
(She's so fly)
She like eye candy, I can't stop staring
I'm like goddamn, I got to have you girl, because
(She's so, fly)

[T.I. {Nelly}:]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, so
(She's so flyyyyyy)
What? Ha, yeah, yeah
(She's so fly to me) look at her
{Uhh, hopping out that Rover, hey}
{In them Louie loafers}, hey
{I just wanna hold her}, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Closer to me, closer to meeeeee) {WOOOO!}

Ay, we in Vegas on the strip and seeing vision
And precision looking like a straight star, {UHH!}
With the buttons undone, showing off her lace bra
Her partner in the back, told us both hop in they car
Okay, broad in L.A., she say I got her to the mall, ha
{So, we hopped on in and we rolled out there}
{We walked on in and we showed out there}
{It's the King and the One with the dough out hurr}
{We can blow out hurr, 'cause she's so fly}

[Nelly:]
(She's so fly)
She's outrageous, I met her out in Vegas
She fresh off the pages of a magazine, I said
(She's so fly)
She like eye candy, I can't stop staring
I'm like goddamn, I got to have you girl, because
(She's so, fly)

(She's so, fly)