Super (f*ck Of It) lyrics
by CashMoneyAP
[Intro]
Aye, C-D-OT
This your cargo n*gga
Aye Honcho, Honcho, Honcho, Honcho
My car super fast for the f*ck of it
My b*tch super bad for the f*ck of it
I roll super fast for the f*ck of it
[Hook]
My car super fast for the f*ck of it
Hop in that b*tch do the dance for the f*ck of it
My b*tch super bad for the f*ck of it
We even might borrow your b*tch for the f*ck of it
Call me a fag for the f*ck of it
I can make [?] with your hoe for the f*ck of it
I roll that b*tch for the f*ck of it
March in there [?] scope with a hundred clip
Car super fast for the f*ck of it
Roll super fast for the f*ck of it
b*tch super bad can’t keep up with it
Clip super fat for the f*ck of it
Hundred round clip you ain’t ducking it
Let that b*tch go for the f*ck of it
A n*gga can feel they can suck a di*k
Beat ‘em then beat ‘em [?] for the fun of it
[Verse 1]
My b*tch seen it all there ain't sh*t you could show the b*tch
And my G supercharged got the law on my di*k
But they mad cause they sh*t can keep up with it
And I smoke out the p for the f*ck of it
Just put 4 gs in my wood for the f*ck of it
Foe nem walk in yo hood ??
Fn-57 ain't got time for wrestlin
I just poured 8 in the drink i might walk in red diamond
Throw 8 on a skank
Give a f*ck bout them strippers my name ain't t pain
I be stickin my di*k in the bank
You them n*ggas you better take cover
Them weapons too lethal that b*tch Danny Glover
n*gga try me man that sh*t is so over
Glock 30 push start like that bith got a motor
b*tch they be trying that b*tch got a odor
That n*gga got some sh*t hanging over his shoulder
[?]
Drop ace in my cup, it’s the dirtiest soda
[?] pull on yo family
If you ain’ there we might kidnap your family
[?]
b*tch move my money before she get nappy
[Hook]
My car super fast for the f*ck of it
Hop in that b*tch do the dance for the f*ck of it
My b*tch super bad for the f*ck of it
We even might borrow your b*tch for the f*ck of it
Call me a fag for the f*ck of it
I can make [?] with your hoe for the f*ck of it
I roll that b*tch for the f*ck of it
March in there [?] scope with a hundred clip
Car super fast for the f*ck of it
Roll super fast for the f*ck of it
b*tch super bad can’t keep up with it
Clip super fat for the f*ck of it
Hundred round clip you ain’t ducking it
Let that b*tch go for the f*ck of it
A n*ggas can feel they can suck a di*k
Beat ‘em [?] for the fun of it
[Verse 2]
b*tches don’t f*ck for the f*ck of it
Cook then stick out that di*k for the f*ck of it
The b*tch that I’m with want another b*tch
Leaving that b*tch if my b*tch throw another fit
You broke [?] f*ck of it
Hoe we go for it all [?] ain’t plugging it
Five in your head and five in your body sh*t
n*ggas [?] on to some other sh*t
[?] take me a p*ss nwo it’s time to get [?]
Suck on that [?] then do some back up
[?] to back off
[?] guerilla [?]
[?] be so crazy i ain’t never forget her
b*tches get [?] kissing a n*gga, aye
b*tches ain’t sh*t and I know this sh*t
She walking [?] know I throw this sh*t
n*gga she [?] catch a fit
n*gga look wrong then n*gga might catch a clip
Ya’ll mad cause I’m making that money flip
f*cking your honey and making your honey dip
This sh*t [?] then do it the [?] team [?] shot [?]
[Hook]
My car super fast for the f*ck of it
Hop in that b*tch do the dance for the f*ck of it
My b*tch super bad for the f*ck of it
We even might borrow your b*tch for the f*ck of it
Call me a fag for the f*ck of it
I can make [?] with your hoe for the f*ck of it
I roll that b*tch for the f*ck of it
March in there [?] scope with a hundred clip
Car super fast for the f*ck of it
Roll super fast for the f*ck of it
b*tch super bad can’t keep up with it
Clip super fat for the f*ck of it
Hundred round clip you ain’t ducking it
Let that b*tch go for the f*ck of it
A n*gga can feel they can suck a di*k
Beat ‘em then beat ‘em [?] for the fun of it