Superior - Slangin' Lyrics

Lyrics Slangin' - Superior



Woah, I cannot believe what I'm watching
I walked in this bitch like I own the place
Now I do and I already get profit
I'm seeing you hate on the shit but then suck on my dick
I don't fuck with you, stop it
Lil' bitch I be slanging the shit, I was made for the shit
Now I'm up and you not it
I'mma call this shit cardio
This shit a training day, lil' bitch I'm Rocky, you night night
Hennessy in my liver
Whenever your bitch wanna fuck, she gon' hit up the side guy
I go and I pipe it
And she a lil freaky so know if I pull up she might bite
Lil' bitch I been goated but lurking
Just working till I get a chance in the spotlight
Look I got a feeling it's my time
"Why you say that?"
'Cause every bitch that ever talk to me stay sending titties on my line
She feeling connected to me but I ain't gave the password
This bitch want the wifi
And my bank account got more commas than essays
Lil' bitch this shit really be high high
How I like it, this shit be in my size
Your bitch give me head like she sucking the soul out of me
Bend her over, I fix that
Make it clap on the dick, then she swallow the kids
Or she eating Plan B, I ain't with that
I'm seeing y'all hate on the boy but won't say it to me
'Cause I ain't with the chit chat
Lil bitch try to come in the spot
And the last thing you hear is the pole going click clack
Have you be like
Woah, I cannot believe what I'm watching
I walked in this bitch like I own the place
Now I do and I already get profit
I'm seeing you hate on the shit but then suck on my dick
I don't fuck with you, stop it
Lil' bitch I be slanging the shit, I was made for the shit
Now I'm up and you not it
Your bitch in my DMs she popping
My foot on the gas, I ain't stopping
Lil' bitch cut the brakes for me
It's either down in the grave or I'm making a profit
Look at how far I come
Straight out the mud but I'm clean
You bugging so much, I'mma off it
This shit on tap, I'mma double it on the gram
When she around me she drip like a faucet
Bitch I'mma mop it then back to the money
My Rollie the same gang, presidential the vibe
I'm out in LA with a foreign shawty and you better believe that the bitch is a dime
You wasting my time? You better be ducking 'cause I ain't gon' play
Bullets itching to fly
I done got so much attention from Cumslut that these bitches got dick on the mind
They hitting my line, but I been on DND during this quarantine
Bitch I got money to make
Mis amigos are ruthless, they frío
They shooting like 2K but they ain't been coming to play
I'm ahead of the game
Your bitch give me head on the daily
You mad that I'm fucking your bae?
But you ain't gon' do shit or we airing it out
Have your fam at your funeral crying your name
Woah, I cannot believe what I'm watching
I walked in this bitch like I own the place
Now I do and I already get profit
I'm seeing you hate on the shit but then suck on my dick
I don't fuck with you, stop it
Lil' bitch I be slanging the shit, I was made for the shit
Now I'm up and you not it
I'mma call this shit cardio
This shit a training day, lil' bitch I'm Rocky, you night night
Hennessy in my liver
Whenever your bitch wanna fuck, she gon' hit up the side guy
I go and I pipe it
And she a lil freaky so know if I pull up she might bite
Lil' bitch I been goated but lurking
Just working till I get a chance in the spotlight
Supz



Writer(s): Brett Mccrary


Superior - What It's Like
Album What It's Like
date of release
06-06-2020




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