Cole Myer - Outlandish Lyrics

Lyrics Outlandish - Cole Myer




Super Super Villain
Let's go, aye
Dripping water like its mother fucking Fiji (Water)
I'ma give you three wishes little bitch cause I'm a fucking Genie
Grant your wishes then I vanish, that's just how I fucking planned it
You say it's just an episode but we think that you're fucking manic
Get up on the mic and talk your shit, well we can't fucking stand it
I don't wanna hear none of that shit you say its so Outlandish
Super Villain, I'ma rock a mask, said fuck a cape
I'm the type to go and end your life not save the day
I'm rap, it's for the legacy, I'm not trying to get paid
But it still take you an entire year to make what I make in a day
Everything I do above your mother fucking pay grade
They was trying to stop me, they like hey hey hey hey
I don't give a fuck I'm the one who is getting saved, aye
SOS, they got the Super Villain saying mayday
I was looking for your bitch I found her with binoculars
She could never love you, you a lame and you not popular
Fuck up anybody, anything that's in my way
Super Villain, I'ma knock you out don't need a blade (Bitch, bitch)
Dripping water like its mother fucking Fiji
I'ma give you three wishes little bitch cause I'm a fucking Genie
Grant your wishes then I vanish, that's just how I fucking planned it
You say it's just an episode but we think that you're fucking manic
Get up on the mic and talk your shit, well we can't fucking stand it
I don't wanna hear none of that shit you say its so Outlandish
Had to turn down the radio, this bitch was talking way too loud (Shhhh, shhhh)
I'ma creep right through the window little bitch don't make a sound (Shhhh, shhhh)
Fucking with me, you ain't tryna make your fucking father proud
I'ma walk up in that bitch and dab him up then blow a cloud
You ain't talking shit in person I said fuck the internet (Fuck it, fuck it)
Your bitch nasty as fuck like why you smoking on a cigarette (Ew)
Like where my blicky at, like where these blues and fifties at
I get the bag I get the money, like I'm into that
The snitches fuck with rats, I'd rather see some ass
Like bitch come throw it back, The Villain I want that
Make you nervous when I walk inside the room you cold sweat
I've been with the rap shit so long that I think I'm a vet
I'm on mars, a space cadet
While you on Earth tryna make her wet
I just got to take a sec, make sure I feel the fucking best
I don't need no fucking effects
Lets run it back we too complex
She hit you up she down for sex but she allergic to latex
I'm an X man, I'm the reason that you think you can
Yung Grady Mr. Make It Happen, you just Mr. Think You Can



Writer(s): Cole Myer


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