Lyrics Red Cafe – There He Go
Text:
Chorus:
So fly (so fly), so fly (so fly),
You might see a nigga’ if ya look up in the sky like,
There he go, (there he go)
There go that motherfucker.
I’m so fly (so fly), so fly (so fly)
You might see me when you look up in the sky like,
There she go (there she go)
There she go (there she go)
There go that motherfucker.
Verse 1:
I’m so fly they should be me in skies
My sheets tight like they ain’t put me in my size
«I already know, he gon’ put me on surprise»
They gon’ be like, «there he go! » if you put me in disguise
Only be with winners, they should put me as a prize
And you pussy nigga should be put between some thighs
These diamonds here are clearer then H.D.
‘Em niggas over there are squarer then a H3
They can’t reach us, that is why the pointin’ baby
I’m on my job, ’em bitches gon’ need appointments baby
And if you suckers try to see me, you just look me up
I hope the first place, you look me up… HERE I GO!
Chorus:
So fly (so fly), so fly (so fly),
You might see a nigga’ if ya look up in the sky like,
There he go, (there he go)
There he go, (there he go)
There go that motherfucker.
You might see me when you look up in the sky like,
There she go (there she go)
There she go (there she go)
There go that motherfucker.
Verse 2:
Uhh, I did it, yep yep, I did it.
I’m super fly with’ it, paper arrive with’ it
Get the magazine if you wanna’ +Vibe+ with’ it
That rich, young clean like I mixed tide with’ it
Now I be live with’ it, I turns all my lovers
To lollipop girls, now they all suckers
And we all are gutter, the flyest of ’em all
Light, L-Light fire to ’em all…
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we’re air bourne, I took her air bourne
Stones clear, like my mom’s miss Clair Bourne
I’m goin’ down, down baby,
Yo’ street’s in a spurr, flyin’ you see the blurr, UHH…
What else?…
Chorus:
So fly (so fly), so fly (so fly),
You might see a nigga’ if ya look up in the sky like,
There he go, (there he go)
There he go, (there he go)
There go that motherfucker.
I’m so fly (so fly), so fly (so fly)
You might see me when you look up in the sky like,
There she go (there she go)
There she go (there she go)
There go that motherfucker.
Verse 3:
(There he go)… I’m doin’ my damn thaaang
(There he go)… Leanin’ off of that champange
(There he go)… It’s the homie, they call Cain
I’m gettin’ money, you fools should do the same
(There he go)… Fly as a G4
(There he go)… White & yellow’s all on chain
(There he go)… Ya’ll niggas know I,
Stay so fly, gotta’ top down when I blow by, with’ the doh I, multy
You know why…
Chorus:
So fly (so fly), so fly (so fly),
You might see a nigga’ if ya look up in the sky like,
There he go, (there he go)
There he go, (there he go)
There go that motherfucker.
I’m so fly (so fly), so fly (so fly)
You might see me when you look up in the sky like,
There she go (there she go)
There she go (there she go)
There go that motherfucker…