We Are da Freshest
[Verse 1: Candee Flavor’d Acid]
I've got my diamond plugs, yep, I got them shinin’ studs
Always lookin' fresh duh, compared to you, I'm above
Tattoos lookin’ good as hell, the piercings too, oh for real?
This swaggas sick, you cannot steal
All you can do is look and feel
Them stunna and them shutta shades
We put em on and love to play
Rock 'em all the time, night, day, CFA is here to stay
This song with Jay Spizzy and Slick Ross
Will pop ya trizzy, it's so sick boss
These rhymes we spit and beats they make
The best song yet, put us in first place
This'll blow your speakers out
It'll be a rave party at this house
So pour our drinks and let's get started
In the pit we'll get retarded
[Chorus: Jay Spizzy]
You can wish all you want, you'll never be as fresh as we are. Poppin’ bottles in the club, everybody making love
Cause we are the freshest, no time for haters
This party’s getting restless, how long can you stay up?
[Verse 2: Slick Ross]
How long can i stay up? Well now that you asked me
It depends on how long this Bacardi lasts me
And it depends on if this shortys nasty
Damn, I think I'll stay a while you see that girl that walked past me?
No one on the scene rep the set like Slick
And all the haters mad they ain’t fresh like Slick
All the girlys know I represent my shit
And all the boyfriends just resent my shit
They pretend like Slick does not exist
Cause on your girl or on the track, I bomb the shit
On the track I speak, on your girl I skeet
Got a problem? Find me, I'm in NYC
I'm on the Ave were I get my cash on
Makin money's a hobby makin music’s a passion
We gwappin it top profit, and we can't be chamged or fastened
It's Dropping A Popped Locket and Candee Flavor'd Acid
[Chorus: Jay Spizzy]
You can wish all you want, you'll never be as fresh as we are. Poppin' bottles in the club, everybody making love
Cause we are the freshest, no time for haters
This party's getting restless, how long can you stay up?
[Verse 3: Candee Flavor’d Acid]
And I'm lookin' for a guy that's fly like me
Has wicked style, skinny jeans
Rocks the piercings and the tatts
Real bad boy, but has the class
Take me out, he has money
That thing you like, he learned from me
Dance all night, b-bust it baby
Make me hot, we'll get it crazy
Light them candles up for me
On the floor, we'll make a scene
If your shy, give me a hug
Then I might just show you love
I can tell when you look at me
Sippin' on that bottle of Bacardi
You want me boy, don't you deny it
Come over here and we can try it
[Chorus: Jay Spizzy]
You can wish all you want, you'll never be as fresh as we are. Poppin' bottles in the club, everybody making love
Cause we are the freshest, no time for haters
This party's getting restless, how long can you stay up?