SuperMIX lyrics

(Intro:)
Unh, huh
Yea, yea, yea
SLWJMZ, SLWJMZ, SLWJMZ
Yea

(Chorus:)
SJ what? SJ who?
SJ what? SJ who?

She SoFlo, bouta blow
Can't f*ck with this hot sh*t tho

(Verse 1)
I'm the slim girl
With the slim waist
With a thick ass
With a cute face
With the nice cash
Only blue faces
With a stank face
Like Blue's faces
Orange faces
f*ck Donald Trump!
Ain't no fake ass
Like McDonald's lunch
Talking sh*t and I'll make you hush
pus*y n*ggas needa tighten’ up!
Ion look for clout, I just look for coins
When I hit the block, b*tch, boing boing!
Bling bling, Big rock
Bitcoin, Private I P
You can not, find me!
Nice smile, Gold teeth
SLWJMZ
Alvinique, b*tch!

(Chorus:)
SJ what? SJ who?
SJ what? SJ who?

She SoFlo, bouta blow
Can't f*ck with this hot sh*t tho
She SoFlo, bouta blow
Can't f*ck with this hot sh*t tho

(Intro #2:)
I ain't never get a chance to really talk my sh*t
Cause… I’m just trying to be humble

(Chrous #2:)
Me, I’m supa fine, (in my window)
Suicide, if you think you could sh*t on I
Me, I’m supa fine
Suicide, if you think you could sh*t on I
(I can't stand the rain)

Me, I’m supa fine, (in my window)
Suicide, if you think you could sh*t on I
(I can't stand the rain)
Me, I’m supa fine, (in my window)
Suicide, if you think you could sh*t on I
(I can't stand the rain)
(Verse 1:)
When it rains it pours
While I'm paid you snore!
Rainy days fo sho’
SJ For short, Alvinique For court
I got my name on the blocks, like street signs
She got her legs up
Both knees doing the peace sign
What's the shizz-nii-e?
What's the problem, b?
Is it probably…. I'm so aWesome b*tch
You look awfuL, b*tch!
On my filthy sh*t, I’m such a gen_ e_ ius
Don't get mad b*tch! Cause you average
You gone let us grow big like cabbage
Skin soft like fabrics
And I stay positive I got that f*cking magic
Disappear
Get it back
I’ma money addict

(Chorus #2:)

Me, I’m supa fine, (in my window)
Suicide, if you think you could sh*t on I
I can't stand the rain! (in my window)
(Verse 2:)
I don't count the daaaaays
I make the days the count!
I don't wait to get paaaaid!
Just tryna get dem big amounts
Accountant 123, man I love counting
And I shoot movies like I'm straight outta Compton
Tell me what you on, b*tch!
Pull up like a tight thong, b*tch
Sharp nails, Ching chong, b*tch
Big pockets call em Rich Ross
I got the cheese and I got the sauce
So of course, he ate me out like a pasta bowl
Money mission, n*ggas know I'm Kim possible
I'm a villain n*ggas know that I'm bad fosho!
b*tch Im bad fosho

Me, I’m supa fine
Suicide, if you think you could sh*t on I
(I can't stand the rain)
Me, I’m supa fine, (in my window)
Suicide, if you think you could sh*t on I
(I can't stand the rain)
Me, I’m supa fine, (in my window)
Suicide, if you think you could sh*t on I
Man, I’m supa fly…
Suicide, if you think you could sh*t on I