Superbitches
TQ

Every long time ago, from my brother Nal

Brawl came lifting your paper, got to go

I think about it every night, after the show's over

Situation for those who don't know

I met her at the Super Bowl

Had to snatch her off one of the broncos

He won the game but he lost his breeze

'Cos here me she me thing

In my bed while she freakin', its been 2 years since I met her

Since we been together, we made a lot of cheddar

Picture some shit, had no drama, didn't have no shit or stick

When I was broke, my baby help me get rich

Superbitches, I like superbitches

All about they man and protecting they riches

And if you take me downtown, I'll be counting my chickens

It ain't nothing missing, like it then don't listen

'Cos its just superbitches, they looking at me funny

But I know your paying attention

Every word that they saying you better believe it

And if you don't, she'll be sitting in the kitchen, waiting to hitchen

Tell you 'bout my superbitch, give me the point to assure

That she gonna keep my shit, lock down nigga

Ain't nobody every fit better around this little niggas, digga

So I figure, be a super trick on my superbitch

Got them blam blames on her wrist

And as long as she fucking with this

I'm am gonna lace her with the stuff

That make your eyes squint, for my bitch

Nigga like super quick, won't think shit

Met her kids buying hundreds of gifts

That she blessing me with the way I walked her out nigga

It's with her, don't even think another nigga could get her

She gonna role with me as I get bigga

And for hating she a killer nigga

That's my superbitch

Super bitches, I like super bitches

All about they man and protecting they riches

And if you take me downtown, I'll be counting my chickens

It ain't nothing missing, like it then don't listen

'Cos its just super bitches, they looking at me funny

But I know your paying attention

Every word that they saying you better believe it

And if you don't shell be sitting in the kitchen waiting to hitchen

I can always tell a superbitch, she love her kicks

Only wear the flyist shit, all she get she work for it

Dirt for it, flirt for it, baby what u working with?

Get your arse dream about her, get home in your bed

Won't sleep without her, say it louder, nigga

And it taste good when you licker and bust quick when you sticker

Boy, I like a super bitch, so when u see me in my Rover

That's who I'm with, she probably driving it

Getting high in it, and if the boys pull her over, she hiding the shit

And bind with it, that's my baby and she down

With this gansta shit and good at it, that my superbitch

And when I'm done with this, I'm going home to my superbitch

Superbitches, I like superbitches

All about they man and protecting they riches

And if you take me downtown, I'll be counting my chickens

It ain't nothing missing, like it then don't listen

'Cos its just superbitches, they looking at me funny

But I know your paying attention

Every word that they saying you better believe it

And if you don't shell be sitting in the kitchen waiting to hitchen


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