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kick it - supanovaaa lyrics

[verse 1]
you dogged me, i raised you
you fooled me, oh, boo*hoo
you might’ve made me but i tamed you
i could write all thеse rhymes and still talk sh*t too
i won’t get еqual wit’ a n*gga no more
i won’t be raisin’ no kids ’cause you decided to get on all fours
i can’t raise a man that be actin’ like lil’ boys
get my d*ck out your mouth, what you deep throatin’ for?

[pre*chorus]
i’ma be poppin’ p*ssy for my own n*gga (uh)
that n*gga play wit’ glocks, but to each’s own, n*gga (uh)
gon’ let that boy outta that cell, gon’ free the n*gga (uh)
let me see you, n*gga, lay it on that n*gga

[chorus]
if we kickin’ it then you know them b*tches can’t come
i’m the realest outta all, you won’t find another one
i didn’t play in your face, you went and played games in mines
maybe you was just too fine, the fine ones get outta line
outta body, outta reach, you love f*ckin’ wit’ me?
or you was bored wit’ yourself, so you came and made a b*tch out yourself
(b*tch made n*ggas askin’ for help)
[verse 2]
i can do this for myself, even on the lean (i don’t do that)
i can catch the beat, no ghost writer she needs (don’t need that)
she can talk about whatever, whatever she please
n*ggas be needin’ her, she needin’ the cheese
last thing i can get from a n*gga
right now, i don’t even want love from a n*gga
it’s all in the way they didn’t see me through, these n*ggas
but i don’t blame these n*ggas, i’ve been through it all, let it simmer

[pre*chorus]
i’ma be poppin’ p*ssy for my own n*gga
that n*gga play wit’ glocks, but to each’s own, n*gga
gon’ let that boy outta that cell, gon’ free the n*gga
let me see you, n*gga, lay it on that n*gga
you want it all but what about where i reside?
you worry ’bout your ego, i worry for your life
i don’t wanna have the last words if they not gon’ stick to the mind
that n*gga don’t want nun’ from you, he livin’ a ratchet life
a ratchet lie

[bridge]
just to remind you, you just became his b*tch (yah)
just to remind you, he becomes the p*ssy (yah)
girl, i’ll remind you, that the d*ck might almost hit (yah)
just to remind you, his next b*tch just as stupid as he is (yah)
[chorus]
if we kickin’ it then you know them b*tches can’t come
i’m the realest outta all, you won’t find another one
i didn’t play in your face, you went and played games in mines
maybe you was just too fine, the fine ones get outta line
outta body, outta reach, you love f*ckin’ wit’ me?
or you was bored wit’ yourself, so you came and made a b*tch out yourself
a b*tch out yourself

- supanovaaa lyrics

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