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slangin - superior lyrics

[hook]
woah, i cannot believe what i’m watching
i walked in this b*tch like i own the place
now i do and i already get profit
i’m seeing you hate on the sh*t but then suck on my d*ck
i don’t f*ck with you, stop it
lil’ b*tch i be slanging the sh*t, i was made for the sh*t
now i’m up and you not it

[verse 1]
i’mma call this sh*t cardio
this sh*t a training day, lil’ b*tch i’m rocky, you night night
hennessy in my liver
whenever your b*tch wanna f*ck, 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’ b*tch 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 b*tch that ever talk to me stay sending titties on my line
she feeling connected to me but i ain’t gave the password
this b*tch want the wifi
and my bank account got more commas than essays
lil’ b*tch this sh*t really be high high
how i like it, this sh*t be in my size
your b*tch give me head like she sucking the soul out of me
bend her over, i fix that
make it clap on the d*ck, 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
cuz i ain’t with the chit chat
lil b*tch try to come in the spot
and the last thing you hear is the pole going cl!ck clack
[hook]
woah, i cannot believe what i’m watching
i walked in this b*tch like i own the place
now i do and i already get profit
i’m seeing you hate on the sh*t but then suck on my d*ck
i don’t f*ck with you, stop it
lil’ b*tch i be slanging the sh*t, i was made for the sh*t
now i’m up and you not it

[verse 2]
your b*tch in my dms she popping
my foot on the gas, i ain’t stopping
lil’ b*tch 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 sh*t on tap, i’mma double it on the gram
when she around me she drip like a faucet
b*tch 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 b*tch 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 cumsl*t that these b*tches got d*ck on the mind
they hitting my line, but i been on dnd during this quarantine
b*tch 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 b*tch give me head on the daily
you mad that i’m f*cking your bae?
but you ain’t gon’ do sh*t or we airing it out
have your fam at your funeral crying your name
[hook]
woah, i cannot believe what i’m watching
i walked in this b*tch like i own the place
now i do and i already get profit
i’m seeing you hate on the sh*t but then suck on my d*ck
i don’t f*ck with you, stop it
lil’ b*tch i be slanging the sh*t, i was made for the sh*t
now i’m up and you not it

[outro]
i’mma call this sh*t cardio
this sh*t a training day, lil’ b*tch i’m rocky, you night night
hennessy in my liver
whenever your b*tch wanna f*ck, 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’ b*tch i been goated but lurking
just working till i get a chance in the spotlight
supz

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