Superfly lyrics

by

BabyTron


[Intro]
Awstria

[Verse 1: BabyTron]
Charged up like I just popped a Senzu Bean
My shooter off four bars, that’s that LTE

[Verse 2: TrDee]
That card only hit for food, is it EBT?
Stan's pieces really slam like a DDT

[Verse 3: StanWill]
I'll let the chop sing, IceJJFish
Hit your lil' b*tch first, on some Ray J sh*t

[Verse 4: 10kKev]
Blue and lime Amiris with the paint splatter
Brodie in the kitchen whipping pots like it's cake batter

[Verse 5: BabyTron]
Super fly in these Amiris, Fly Jimmy Snuka
Flex? Nah, I can’t even do fifty push-ups
Stand back 'cause bro Harden, he’ll really cook ‘em

[Verse 6: TrDee]
Pootie Tang with the belt, f*ck around and whoop 'em
sh*ttyBoy like I always got diarrhea
n*gga’s claiming he ain’t broke, well I’m not either
[Verse 7: StanWill]
Man, I think all my opps is some c*ck eaters
If you ain’t getting pape, you should stop breathing
Yo lil' granny ain’t safe 'less that b*tch dead
How that’s yo b*tch and she calling me "big head"?
It’s a scam, di*khead
Shot doggy with the Big Mac, now he McDead

[Verse 8: 10kKev]
You ever seen a whole 10 in a cream soda?
Made a GoFundMe and I said I had Ebola
You only got fifty dollars, n*gga, seal your lips
I just beat the f*ck out of some kids playing ding-dong-ditch

[Verse 9: BabyTron]
Fraud star, man, I put up stats like Russell
Finna jam in the store, let me crack my knuckles
Coach took me out the game, I was lacking hustle
Now my shoes cost six and the jacket double
Punch sh*t to eliminate my anger
Wrestle? b*tch, this ain’t Elimination Chamber
Got the Drake Bell but I’ll give yo ass a taper
Take them b*tches off, how you dripping in some Wrangler?

[Verse 10: TrDee]
Hot Potato with the piece, b*tch, too hot
Hit the b*tch and she left on her tube socks
Hate n*ggas like that n*gga off of Boondocks
Talking 'bout we ain’t swiping, n*gga, who not?
[Verse 11: StanWill]
Big chop light you up like a disco ball
Drums hanging out the AR like some big ol' balls
If I showed you the sauce, you would sh*t your drawers
10kkev and sh*ttyboyz got yo b*tch on balls
Born a star, think I came from the constellations
Real sh*ttyBoy, b*tch, I walk around constipated

[Verse 12: 10kKev]
I’m always watching, I got cameras everywhere
Spent twenty thousand on Amiris, I got over twenty pair
f*cking lame, how you expect to compete
When you working up at Wendy’s getting 2.60 a week
Don’t ever fix your mouth to disrespect me
I just got my ass beat by my b*tch 'cause yo b*tch text me

[Verse 13: BabyTron]
If she ask for the head, then I’m Wizard Kelly
If she popping [?] I’m getting in her belly

[Verse 14: TrDee]
You still f*cking young hoes, boy, you R Kelly
Told her how I’m ‘bout to c*m, she said, "Already?"

[Verse 15: StanWill, 10kKev, BabyTron & TrDee]
Strapped up, put your fists down, bozo
Made jugg page selling kicks like I’m no joke
Foreign kicks got my closet like a dojo
Pull out that big b*tch if he tryna throw a low blow
Don’t let a confrontation turn into a murder
Oh, you said confrontation? Let me up the burner
Big dripping through this b*tch, I could drown a surfer
Jugg what? Jugg who? You a known perper
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