Mr Incredible Returns lyrics

[Intro]
Akachi on the beat
Alright, one take this
Red lean look like Cliiifford
Look, uh

[Verse]
Joey, he go dummy on the beat cause he's a monster
M.O.B. is money over b*tches, I'm a mobster
I just ate filet mignon and it came with some pasta
Akachi on the beat, it's kickin' just like we in Sparta
You is an imposter, I'll just let you know now
If you on some fake sh*t, n*ggas gettin' four rounds
I don't give a f*ck though, I'm still in the Benzi
Countin' up the Benji's, like Edna, I'm not friendly
Mr. Incredible, I feel like Mr Incredible
Why? Cause I'm flexin', bro
You cannot run it up
Me, I be dashin' like Dash, do the dash in a Bentley truck
You cannot f*ck with me
I got too much power, I feel like I'm Jack-Jack
Came from the school of rock, but no, I'm not talkin' movies with Jack Black, uh
Throw it back, Helen ass, it's fat
Hit it from the back, tell when she let me smack, look
Where is my super suit?
n*ggas talk sh*t then we shoot at you
My n*gga shock you, like Pikachu
Record myself, I don't need a stu'
I feel like Dash, I'ma run It up
Frozone wrist through the Rollie up
Jack Jack n*gga with the haircut
Syndrome with it better back up
Prolly show a n*gga how to gas tho
My b*tch Mirage cause she bad though
Playin' around why you mad though
I feel like Edna I chill at the pad though
b*tch where the f*ck is my super suit
She f*ck with me but she talk to you
She prolly tell you she love you
The funny thing she call me Mr. Incredible
Flexing up, hella bruh
I feel like Mr. Incredible
In love with me, she regret it though
You wanna beef but I'm all bout my lettuce though, uh
[Chorus]
My whip is black, sweet like Cody Zack, uh
Mr. Incredible back, I'm in the void wit the motherf*ckin' pack, uh
Mr. Incredible back, I'm in the void wit the pack, uh, used to be flippin' them sacks, over