letra de supreme - idkcap
[verse 1: idkcap]
i rock supreme i don’t f-ck with the pizza
rico got hit playing follow the leader
i love my lean, i’ma follow the liter (aye)
rockin’ supreme i don’t f-ck with the pizza
feel like [?] cause i ride with my nina
hispanic b-tch and she look like selena
african b-tch so her sh-t aquafina
i feel like meezy i’m clutching my heater
in atl i was smoking on wawa
go to l.a. i just seen a chihuahua
just seen a cup, on the phone with my momma
why would i care ’bout a b-tch? not obama
all of these hoes on my phone like mo bamba
you’ll lie to your momma but tell to your honor
she washing that p-ssy up, good dr. bronners
big booty b-tch ’cause she used to play soccer
step in dеsigner, yes i’m comin’ proper
b-tch from thе bronx said she wan’ be a doctor
so i said “baby come give me that noggin”
so i said “baby come give me that toppin'”
i smoke supreme i don’t f-ck with the tacos
i smoke supreme i don’t f-ck with the tacos
i smoke supreme i don’t f-ck with the tacos (what?)
i’m so supreme, ‘lil b-tch yes i’m poppin’ (what?)
i’m so supreme, ‘lil b-tch yes i’m poppin’
i smoke supreme i don’t f-ck with the tacos (what?)
[verse 2: mikebrokeasf]
what?
what?
what? yeah, yeah
take my whole gang out to eat, don’t do pizza
walk in i’m clutchin’ all on the heater
she give me neck, she is an eater
i got the swag, yes i’m a leader
i got the swag, b-tch i’m a leader
you is a follower, who is the leader?
all these follows, she wanna eat me
my granddad watching me on the tv
you don’t see no money like you stevie
kickflip on a b-tch, yeah i’m too st–zy
b-tch i’m ‘lil mike, you wanna be me
all of these n-ggas, yeah, they wanna be me
hit up your city, aye, hit up your city, i pop the tags
i just tried acid, i’m off of the tabs
i do him like chucky, put him in that bath
her p-ssy so wet, yeah, this sh-t splash
i got the check, yeah i’ma splash
i do her bad, yeah i do her dirt
hermes my drawls, polo my shirt
[?] all on my jacket ‘lil b-tch
they study my swag, they jackin ‘lil sh-t
she f-ckin’ with me, she jackin’ the kid
don’t be scared of it, start jackin’ the d-ck
308s get to clapping and sh-t (baw, baw, baw, baw, baw)
308s get to clapping and sh-t
762s yeah we havin’ them sh-ts (yeah)
all these racks, yeah i’m havin’ them sh-ts
r.m.o my gang, and we havin’ them sh-ts
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