A Fly Guy - Intellectual

Flyyy guy

[Verse 1]

Now wait just a minute could this be true?

Boogie Boys got a rumor on the avenue

Tryna diss females on their finesse

Ain't got a dime in your pocket, no type of interest

Could it be, baby doll, that you're diggin' for gold?

You got to dig a little deeper 'cause we're just that cold

Fly guys got plenty women, yes they're playin' the role

But I'm a too hot to hold and you must be told

It's true I love a man who is aimin' to please

But at time to get sweet there's somethin' up your sleeve

No you don't quite have it, no you're not the man

This ain't slam-bam, thank you ma'am understand?

Huh, you're wasting time yes I do believe

'Cause the life that I live takes a pro to read

I've told you once, I've told you twice and I tell you again

You won't get the seven digits so get rid of the pen

My mother is a lawyer, yes this is true

And my father is a doctor what it means to you

Yes, the family tree is what you want to join

But this bank account you won't get a coin

Like Midwood Dime, yes I'm nine to five to five

Very independent, yes kickin' it live

I like a real fly cutie like a GQ style

He just dress to impress, he's on the top of the pile

The brown-skin fellas are the ones that leave

But their love is everlastin' that this girl needs

A fly guy

(Flyyy guy)

A fly guy

(Flyyy guy)

A fly guy

[Verse 2]

You know I'm bubblin' brown, known all over the town

My name is Pebblee Poo and I love to get down

5 foot 2, always cuttin' a smile

You can never ever say that I'm not the right gal

My sign is Gemini for those who don't know

I'm about much gold and all the gusto

Wear a gold name chain and the name earrings

And they're not electroplated it's the real sure thing

When I drive up in a ride you may call it a swing

But when I glance at yours I say, "That old thing?"

Your car have three wheels, no type of shocks

And seems to cut off every three to four blocks

You said to get comfortable, you said to rest my tush

But your car is a sissy, now get out and push

You don't have to drive a car to impress the Poo

'Cause if your pockets ain't workin', then your rap is through

I don't sport to be bad but I like to style

I also like to be different, somethin' worth your while

I could never wear Gazelles, now be for real

I might as well got a spot on the football field

The Poo wear a Kangol, have you gone mad?

I'm a fly girl, baby, not the man from Glad

Yes I am a fly girl speakin' my mind

And I speak up for the ladies cause we one of a kind

Fly girls all around, don't eat the puppy chow

Or deal with the who, what, why or how

I could really get nasty, so to speak

Let me ask you a question, what do y'all eat?

No fluorescent sauces, not a type of taste

Ha, know your funky sneakers when they're screamin' the bass

You know your socks are chokin' if they're pleadin' for help

When it's time to do the laundry, yes you do it yourself

We know you like to wear sneakers every now and then

Stop tryna fit a size 12 into a 10

You know the mud in your toes is suffocating your nose

So put a seed in between it and watch how it grows

Fly guy (Fly guy)

(Flyyy guy)

[Verse 3]

How can you call yourself fly, think it's all about you

When your arms can't keep a secret, smellin' up the crew

Fly guys always talkin' 'bout what they did

Got 22 ladies and 15 kids

To top it all off, they're not worth the fight to fight

Lookin' like [?]

They just wanna be on, yes the talk of the town

But on they feet they got the [?] from Buster Brown

Got a head full of curls that refuse to blow

Hair done at a bakery, poppin' fresh 'fro

And let's not forget about the styles, you see

I think it's called 'Buy a razor, get a jersey free

A fly guy

(Flyyy guy)

A fly guy

(Flyyy guy)

A fly guy

[Verse 4]

Don't mean to be rude but what have they been lickin?

Throw on the bass and you know the breath is kickin'

Cologne's not workin', muscles all out of place

And you can play tic or tac or toe on their face

You could never be on top with any acne spots

Love the life you live with connectin' your dots

Clearasil will make your face much clearer

Fly guys know what? Take a look in the mirror

Can't stand a fly guy with his nose in the air

Actin' like he has dollars but he's on welfare

Got butter on his teeth, now that's a fact

The fact most of their clothes were homemade from scratch

You just wanna be seen with a fly female

With the manicured hairs and the gold finger nails

Well I hate to bust your bubble but you have failed

Because most of those ladies purchase them on sale

Fellas at times will be doin' you wrong

Yo when the girls get hip they start swingin' their charm

Baby doll it won't work, go where ya belong

Ya go on-cha-cha-on-cha-on-cha-on-on

You were very out of place about the painted on jeans

When your no-name brand should never be seen

Need to go upstairs, read a couple of books

And don't come down till you improve your looks

You could never be so fly to talk to Pebblee

With your boulevard shoes singin' "Lean on me"

Don't have to earn a talent, fly girl herself

My name is Pebblee Poo and I'm on the top shelf

A fly guy

(Flyyy guy)

A fly guy

(Flyyy guy)

A fly guy

It's your feet that smells like anything goes

And all that you wear are "summer" clothes

Some of his clothes, some of his clothes

Some of his clothes, and some of his clothes

I'm the Pebblee Poo with the Poo y'all

Y'all, the Pebblee Poo with the Poo y'all

A fly guy

(Flyyy guy)

A fly guy

(Flyyy guy)

A fly guy