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TQ Second Coming Superbitches Uh, what what what what Livin Proof Yo Yo Yo Yo TQ What what what what what Superbitches What Yo Yo What UH Every long time ago From my brother Nal Brawl came lifting your paper Got to go I think about it every night After the shows over Here's the situation for those who don't know I met her at the Superbowl 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 That's a Superbitch [Chorus] Superbitches I like Superbitches All about they man And protecting they riches And if u take me downtown I'll be counting my chickens When I get out ain't nothing missing If you don't 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 start hittin Uh, what what what what Yo Yo Yo Yo Tell you bout my superbitch Give me the point to assure me 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 It's on my superbitch Got them bling blings on her wrist And as long as she fucking with this I'm gonna lace her with the stuff that make your eyes squint For my bitch I take her like super quick Won't think shit Be in the ... with a blunt and a fifth Up on coochy with the coochy On the bed making kids buying hundreds of gifts That she blessing me with The way I walked her out nigga If 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, Nigga That's my superbitch [Chorus] Superbitches I like Superbitches All about they man And protecting they riches And if u take me downtown I'll be counting my chickens When I get out ain't nothing missing If you don't 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 start hittin Uh, what what what what Yo Yo Yo Yo I can always tell a superbitch She love her kicks She only wear the flyist shit All she get she work for it Or dirt for it Or flirt for it Baby what you working with Get your arse dream about her Get home in your bed Don't want to sleep without her Say it louder nigga Body taste good when you lick her And bust quick when u stick her Boy I like a superbitch So when u see me in my Rover, yeah 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 A superbitch And doing it and I know it And when I'm done with this I'm going home to my superbitch [Chorus] Superbitches I like Superbitches All about they man And protecting they riches And if u take me downtown I'll be counting my chickens When I get out ain't nothing missing If you don't 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 start hittin Uh, what what what what Yo Yo Yo Yo Guess Who? |
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