Lyrics Lucky's Interlude - Priddy Ugly feat. Candice Modiselle

I got the fliest woman in my pool...
I got the finest linen in my room...
I need a vinyl spinning in the stu...
I need a stylist shipping all my shoes...
I got a finer stitching on my suit...
My style is different, man it's cool...
If you don't get it, I ain't mad at you
Im So high, I need a parachute...
Ooh Para, para, para, parachute
Sheba, Sheba, bheka attitude...
Flow cold, it needs Theraflu...

Oh no, I ain't scared of you...
Oh, oh, what would Sarah do...
No, She would go and get a better dude...
Get More cheese, bring the cheddar through...
My girls booty, got a better view...
(Yeah, Yeah)
Look, I got the loop...
I never lost it, I got the juice...

Those exclusives that you like on the gram
I got the shoes

And the problems that I got are like damn
What colour to choose?

And that shit that only dropped in Japan
Got that in the boot...

Superman... Superman, how i hop out the booth...

Mess with my butter, my niggahs are gutter Mamparas they shoot.
Mfana dala the booze, Hala at yo mama to cava the moves...
Hotter than stew, ain't nobody hotter, I'm hotter that lava, Ishuuuuu...
(Yeah)
Man I'm in the mood...
Feeling good and I wish a niggah would...
In the mood for some woman in my pool...
Understood, I'm the niggah in my hood...
Man I'm in the mood...
Feeling good and I wish a niggah would...
In the mood for some woman in my pool...
Understood, I'm the niggah in my hood...
Now im good...