it we'll be living in them soon But it's a super life, a super dupa dupa life we live yes it's a super life, a super dupa dupa life we live but it's
say she love and she driving me crazy I say she love and she driving me crazy It was the spot, Felipe around St. Johnny And in the spot Mr. Cat and Johnny
Another song of woe Woe sounds like this You say nothings changed Where were you when my world Was spinning into masquerade? You claim it's just a question
up We just left the club So you know we both drunk as fuck 30 min in second wind Call it cardio I go up and down round and round Super Mario! Oh wee ohh
hot A bitch who loves rap, a bitch who loves rock A bitch who's lost and one who knows where it's at She gets up under me and purrs like a cat I got
then I'm sick of her, 'cause her brain is Lemonhead Cocaine white exterior, interior lemonade Yellow wit' da off-white trim I call that dat super drank
deny it Stupid you will feel, what I do, I do at will Shooting from the hip, yeah boy shoot to kill Half a breath left on my death bed Screaming F that yeah super
it pours Oh I say, when it rains it Pours and we go down into the Saint street keeping our feet of the ground Till we find ourselves at breakfast in our super
I mean is she got that sex coffee beam but she tastes like vanilla well alright she ignite when we hit the floor like the vroom on a V8 super commodore
of St Petersburg bells banging in my head The night train rattle and shake and rumble through that cabin bunk bed Now Sigmund said something about this super
neck glitter Yeah, I got security, see that gorilla When you got money, it's hard to hide it Took my hand out my pocket and watched her eyes get Big, took a million to super
by? Now it's only me Tick tock, tick tock Tick tock, tick tock Tick tock, tick tock Tick tock, tick tock La la la la la la la Like a cat in heat stuck
, but I'm only poppin' tweeters And woofers and pussies be blowing purple wit' my feet up I'mma eat up anybody who tests this, I'm blessed wit' Super
you forgot Use cheddar as the bait den you recruit a rat So we listen couple speech of Martin Luther chat Dennis Brown, Bob Marley and some Super Cat
Flippin' the flow then let it burn What if the pistols and police stay strong for the Bone Bitch, you fuckin' with all of the black cat feet And in
you're gonna have your day. Get your way. There's no need to stay at home alone. No need for slamming the phone. Got no need to kick the cat or get
-that-that I can't perform right In a U.S. club, down the lot p-p-pourin' right Jamaica born, I don't mean to toot your horn right But ya ass super fat
, Shawty get the fly way, in the super Benz, Jo she supa cute and her booty super big, Drop it on the floor, super head on swole, She look just like a super