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supa glue - jay shades lyrics

i got beef with the beat, i’ma spin and shoot
spin and shoot it, n*gga, action news
we stuck on the money, we different dudes
we stuck on the money like super glue, yeah
uh, n*gga, supa glue
the chemical mix to your bulletproof
i think out the box, i could think for two
through paint on her body, we paint the room

i go supa
i touch on the beat, make it ooze up
she bounce on the d like a new truck
she ride on my bike till the tubes bust
my rain bring the pain, make you lose touch
you lookin’ like you wanna do some
32 t**th, you can lose, some
i walk out the crib, here the fans come
i’m preposterous, told her come and hang out like a bottom lip
i don’t even know what time it is
but i’m tryna slip it in her like moccasins
i’m vibes to death, supa poseidon i got the drip
flooding the streets are you drowning, yet?
you a joke to a god, so i disregard like i’m not the dad
and you know what i’m on, i’m silverback strong
grass on my clothes like i mow n*ggas’ lawns
been hot since i sp*wned, they doin’ it wrong
smokin’ the woods, buncha bumps on the log
viln, my eyes, blowin’ blue through the fog
she fiending, she won’t wait to drip of my sauce
makin’ a difference like actual cause
i leave a dent like the actual cost
n*ggas impose, i do it, don’t post
i hang with the locs, she asked for a loan
i told the b*tch, no, she shy but her throat, open up like a rose
got gas on my clothes
she knows i’m dope, i switch up the flow
she know she’s soaked, i’m solid like oak
i’m sharp get poked, i’ll marry the mic
where we gonna elope

i married the microphone, these n*ggas styrofoam
flows, they recycle those
i’m dope like a line of coke, rise like smoke
i’m it, come float, don’t come alone
so rare, so valuable, ballin
i’m fouling you, hit with impeccable magnitude
she fell in love with my attributes
snappin’ the beat got an attitude
i got beef with the beat, i’ma spin and shoot
spin and shoot it, n*gga, action news
we stuck on the money, we different dudes
we stuck on the money like super glue, yeah
uh, n*gga, supa glue
the chemical mix to your bulletproof
i think out the box, i could think for two
through paint on her body, we paint the room

i go supa in the studio

- jay shades lyrics

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