letra de super saiyan p - prettifun
[chorus]
huh
n-gga, the f-ck is you sayin’?
i just been feelin’ like a saiyan
big body, yeah, full print
lay her on the bed, now i slay her
pockets real fat like slayr
n-gga i get all the cake up
get all this sh-t off the wake up
n-gga, i wake up and bake up
get lil’ bro, he gon’ stay up
not a lil’ boy, i’m a player
bring in my sh-t like zendaya
[?]
no, i ain’t shootin’ the air
bae, we can’t f-ck, you can’t stay here
[verse 1]
you wanna be given the-
huh, you wanna be given the pay up
she gon’ f-ck on that n-gga, i don’t care
all this money, i got to bel-air
doodoodoodoodoo, i got a ar
how you talkin’? she knew you don’t step
how you talkin’? n-gga, just stare
i got two d-mn tats on my neck
you can hit me, but only for-, uh
you can hit me, but only for s-x
f-ck her first and then dip to my ex
let me find out what duy had next
baby, is you just here for the check?
all these words i spit, them offensive
bl!cky do a n-gga like the west
painted nails on me, not depressed
got a sh-ll catcher for the bl!ck
[chorus]
huh (bl!ck)
n-gga, the f-ck is you sayin’?
i just been feelin’ like a saiyan
big body, yeah, full print
lay her on the bed, now i slay her
pockets real fat like slayr
n-gga i get all the cake up
get all this sh-t off the wake up
n-gga, i wake up and bake up
get lil’ bro, he gon’ stay up
not a lil’ boy, i’m a player
bring in my sh-t like zendaya
[?]
no, i ain’t shootin’ the air
bae, we can’t f-ck, you can’t stay here
[verse 2]
i go trick or treating on these n-ggas
do you want the hands or the switches?
mr.tenfigs need a vid
grab the diesel belt, tryna film it
you a good kid, not the villain
and this flow, n-gga, i invented
n-ggas suspect, you just vented
if you touch that, have to k!ll him
go berserks, we ain’t got the limits
askin’ “do you got change for a n-gga?”
say you doin’ this sh-t, but it’s mini
i’m tryn’ do all this sh-t ’til i’m 60
plug pull up, it’s takin’ a minute
i get up, this the way that i’m hittin’
caught her cheating, wallahi i’m finished
i could be outta profits, still denim
watch a n-gga turn out for some tim’s
[chorus]
huh (huh, yeah)
n-gga, the f-ck is you sayin’?
i just been feelin’ like a saiyan
big body, yeah, full print
lay her on the bed, now i slay her
pockets real fat like slayr
n-gga i get all the cake up
get all this sh-t off the wake up
n-gga, i wake up and bake up
get lil’ bro, he gon’ stay up
not a lil’ boy, i’m a player
bring in my sh-t like zendaya
[?]
no, i ain’t shootin’ the air
bae, we can’t f-ck, you can’t stay here
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