SuperNegroes

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    Girl, I'm a super Negro
    You dudes are zero
    Baby, let me be your super hero
    I spit that dope, that blow, that preemo, that coke, that smack, that al pacino [x3]

    Fly like nino, tough like deebo
    We back like teevo, and fat like cee-lo
    I drink cognac, I drink veeno
    Should I drink all that
    You should drink though
    Grab a red cup, fill that shit up
    And drink till u can no longer hold your head up
    I'm a act a fool I don't know no better
    But I never get a stain on this polo sweather
    So incredible, unforgettable
    She be on my nuts like they all so edible
    She be on my nuts like it's some kind of candle tho
    She be on my nuts like shes lookin for antidote
    She be on my nuts cus she don't want her man to know
    That she was on my nuts so tough that her camera broke
    Feelin like a young earl manacho
    What u smoking on now
    Oh that's medical
    Oh what they smoking on that, all that araginal
    Bullshit, weed that's some shit we don't ever smoke
    Mike, tell the dj to play my records tho
    Ladies on the dancefloor
    Go go, gadget go!

    [Chorus:]
    Stacy and Brittany, go Erica and Whitney like Tiffany, go Sasha and Tasha all proper [x2]

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    She like vodka, we like cognac
    Poured her a cup and she had thrown that
    We like vodka, she like old rap
    Used it for the same, but we don't own that
    I can't lie, meet the bow neck
    That your ass girl I need to hold that
    Take my time then I'm a own that
    Have u seen them like a keyshia cold shrack
    I want safe sex, u want paychecks
    I just say next, I ain't for that
    This that train wreck u can't roll that
    Cali young lee u can't grow that
    See u staring baby take a quote that
    Get my good side, where my pose at
    Wash you down where my hoes at
    Early morning like where my clothes at
    Why u hurryingly, take a slow job
    Why you worryingly take some projack
    Checked just clear where my olds at
    Call my homies where my bros at
    We gon dip out, we gon flip out
    Dog, u rollin don't bring your chick out
    Girl u rollin don't bring your dude out
    Fat frend comin don't bring no food out

    Stacy and Brittany, go Erica and Whitney like Tiffany, go Sasha and Tasha all proper [x2]

    Put my lights on you niggas
    Dump a couple ashes
    Jumped to a benz
    Skipped a couple classes
    Rap shit is cool but I've been tochin asses
    Now we have to food had enough for the fastin
    Fuck them caskets, clutch their cash yeah
    Baby be young only fucks with magnums
    Oh it's showtime like I fucks with magic
    Birthday suit, yeah I love that fabric
    Something tragic, man what's something my niggas know
    Had a bad red bone with the pitten toes
    On a Tuesday mike fucked the bigger role
    Got me stuck like mogli in the middle tho
    All my niggas going and boys in the mirror baby
    Tryin to fact the sort of playing shit they're hearing baby
    Blocking everytime I pass in the firenze lady
    You know we do it little crazy

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