Supersoaka

Kid Ink

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    Yeah, you know
    (Murder on the beat so it’s not nice)

    Got hunnid, fifty, no stressin’
    Bend it over, yoga stretchin’
    Supersoka, change clothes
    Different city, same hoes
    Bust a move, she got more, yeah
    You know, titties tuggin’ on my jewels, yeah
    You know, Stacey Dash, shawty clueless
    Hands down, head clappin’ where the tool is

    Woo, money man on a mission
    I got ’em standin’ at attention
    I just throw my hand like I’m fishin’
    I just get that ass some ambition
    I’m really hopin’ I can touch it, no conditions
    You say you need a shower, well I got hella ammunition
    Just pop somethin’ for me, while I pop another Rosé
    Now she lookin’ at me like, “Don’t spray”
    I’m just sayin’, huh, you don’t want the man, huh
    Rollin’ up a gram, huh, toast a couple grams high
    It’s your jam, huh, peanut butter skin, huh
    Where you been all my life? Where you been? Huh
    Parkin’ lot pimpin’ out at Follies (woah)
    Thought I seen your ass lookin’ thottie (woah)

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    I kill the scene, zip it up inside a body bag (yeah)
    And then I dump a bag on your bag

    Got hunnid, fifty, no stressin’
    Bend it over, yoga stretchin’
    Supersoka, change clothes
    Different city, same hoes
    Bust a move, she got more, yeah
    You know, titties tuggin’ on my jewels, yeah
    You know, Stacey’s dad, shawty clueless
    Hands down, head clappin’ where the tool is

    Woah, bend it over, head and shoulders
    Money shower, drop and hold it
    Your friends bustin’ it but you been talkin’ on it
    I can tell you, Kelly Rowland
    Baby, better get your mind and your act right
    And know that I am not the holy rap type
    She told me sit like my hands round my back tied
    And let her come and take me on my last ride, woah
    Who am I, baby? Who am I?
    Cold nigga, pulled pimpin’ like it’s do or die

    I killed her, zip it up inside a body bag
    And then I throw a bag on your body

    Got hunnid, fifty, no stressin’
    Bend it over, yoga stretchin’
    Supersoka, change clothes
    Different city, same hoes
    Bust a move, she got more, yeah
    You know, titties tuggin’ on my jewels, yeah
    You know, Stacey Dash, shawty clueless
    Hands down, head clappin’ where the tool is
    You know
    You know
    You know

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