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superman freestyle! - mikeroskopick lyrics

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(pasta!)
aye, yuh, haha, heh
aye, yah, hey, yuh, okay!

i keep a metal on me like superman (yuh)
p*ssy n*ggas always tryna talk to me
but n*gga i don’t wanna f*ck with you man
they be like that n*gga got a hoodie and a [?] f*cked up
i’m about to go super saiyan (yuh)
swing a [?], your b*tch like tarzan (uh)
my [?] let loose, man
n*gga shut up, just worry ’bout you man (okay)

[?] in my pocket (uh)
they hate me but i like it (uh)
i find it exciting
b*tch shut up and start fist*fighting (yuh)

yo b*tch like to blow, like oboe
said he get money but he dressed, like hobo
choppa got a scope and a d*ck, no h0m*
talk his sh*t get put in choke hold

p*ssy n*ggas always tryna be me
they watching me like a dvd
p*ssy you can’t keep up (uh)
grabbin a shotty
i’m putting shots in your body
got money illuminati
b*tch do research (hey, hey)
feelin like timmy turner
i wish on your f*cking mother
that i do the dash like i’m tay*k (yuh)
i got a pocket*rocket
i day*to*day [?]
i go supersonic
got a b*tch you better watch it
chronic, b*tch you better be gettin profit
‘cause n*ggas don’t really got it
they totin [?], (that’s sad, for real)

i’m big boy, no kisses on my [?] dismissal (uh)
[?] n*gga who you gonna call today (f*ck, f*ck)
they f*cked on that b*tch face
now she got lockjaw, not her day (okay)

so a n*gga found out, now he wanna fight me
that’s tough, my n*ggas don’t ask (yuh)
got a strap, like a dyk*
with a white tee, posted up with that gas (hey)
cash dash, b*tch, take nap
i’ve been that n*gga that’s still ‘bout cash (yuh, yuh)
i rap way too fast in some songs
sorry, i’m not trash (okay)

nike on my body (huh)
need a face, hit with that shotty (hey)
she grip my d*ck like handlebars on a bike
b*tch i’m feeling like yo gotti (okay)
too much on my face (huh)
tell em hop off my d*ck (huh)
give her that treat, no tricks (huh)
big body, got me feelin’ fit (huh)

my drip look like p*ss (huh)
he tried to shoot me, but missed (okay)
f*ck n*gga do not diss (huh)
my flow leave you in a ditch (yuh)

i am microscopic (huh)
i am better boy, just stop it (i know)
[?] well heated, make it hot in my room
when i step in, b*tch i’m sweatin’ (okay)

wake up to am, yo b*tch sending titty pics in my dm (hey)
her [?], but i might just f*ck, because that’s yo b*tch (huh)

i’mma go count to 3 (huh)
then get away from me (bye bye)
feeling like [?] (hey)
you want smoke i’ll bring (hey)

i’mma go count to 3 (huh)
then get away from me (bye bye)
feeling like [?] (hey)
you want smoke i’ll bring (okay, okay okay)
hah, huh, aye, hey
yall already know, man
just k!lled it (aye)
haha (yuh)

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