Look at the clothes he wear, barefoot
No shoes on, you even on ?
Smell the odour over there"
Obvious, he don't care
He's a
Fly guy, hey oh
A fly guy, oh oh
"Casanova"
Oh, ouee, oh
A fly guy, oh oh "fly... fly"
He's so fly
Fly guy, hey oh
Fly guy, oh oh
"Casanova"
Oh, ouee, oh
A fly guy
Ooh, "fly... fly"
It's the Port Jeff, Long Island house party
Open the door, see the White Trash Army
We ? religious, we ? with us
Lizards, rip the bible
Write our own scriptures
Scripts kitsch fictures, pussy lickers
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