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letra de supervillain - shittyboyz

supervillain lyrics
[intro]
“i’ve been dead once already. it’s very liberating. you should think of it as, uh, therapy”
“jack, listen. maybe we can cut a deal”
“jack? jack is dead, my friend. you can call me ‘joker'”

[verse 1: babytron]
smoking jokes up, this the real runtz
on the road with plastic, unky in the trap with pill dust
blew six figures thinking, “how the f-ck i’m still up?”
pull up to your cookout with a sk!llet, tryna grill some
diabolical, i’m feeling evil off this wock’ soda
got sh-t moving, sitting down but i am not yoda
air forces look like christian loubs, spill my pop on ’em
backdoor season, better lock it, i don’t knock on them

[verse 2: trdee]
put some holes in him like he spongebob
gang opp lurking, if he smart, he won’t go live
tryna get some sauce? your whole team full of planktons, d-mn
i’d let you [?] only thing i’m chasing, ma’am
i’ma keep making n-ggas hate me like a supervillain
i don’t pat myself on the back, guess i got used to winning
don’t ask me ’bout no old hoes ’cause they super finished
real sh-ttyboy, we had thrust back with true religions

[verse 3: stanwill]
i ain’t gon’ lie, this beat weak as f-ck
surfing neiman marcus with a punch, finna beat it up
whip it out the fendi boxers, she gon’ eat it up
we got twenty bop sticks tucked but it’s three of us
she thinking that her head with a birkin bag? i’ma ho this b-tch
f-ck a show-and-tell, if i up it, i’ma blow this b-tch
i’m the biggest sh-tter out, you should know this sh-t
face card scorching, riding ’round with the coldest b-tch
[interlude]
“seize him, slaves”
“all hail plankton”
“i’m getting outta here”
“all hail”

[verse 4: babytron]
decepticon and autobots, we riding ’round in foreign thangs
finna beat the plug’s ass, why this bow short a eighth?
f-ck ruth chris and fleming’s, this a morton’s day
white cartiers, they cost yo bills, you can’t afford the frames
star player, you be on the bench, we don’t perform the same
b-tch said that dsm losing? must be snorting ‘caine
ahki with habibi finna slide and start a war with k’s
encore coach, letron james, i do more than play

[verse 5: trdee]
wealthy did the tee, manifested what i am soon
still winning, know them boys confused in the film room
only time dawg busting sh-t was in the bedroom
in the back of the long sleeve with some legroom
want a ride or die, i’ve been looking for my harley quinn
wintertime means it’s time to stack it tall as alex lin
the cat really don’t hit on sh-t but the head a ten
f-ck beef, catch me on some paper, dee just like a pen
[verse 6: stanwill]
bape trunks hit for 350, i ain’t swimming in ’em
looking christian in my diors but i be sinning in ’em
thirty round, f-ckers get the drop then we spinning with ’em
if it ain’t two hunnid on my dash then i’m in the rental
roundhouse kick her out the whip, she ain’t blowing b-lls
you think it’s a plain white tee? b-tch, you don’t know the cost
he was acting big though till i broke his jaw
catch him on the porch, .223s, they gon’ mow his lawn

[outro]
“but i’ll tell you now what i’m about to do to your stubborn, annoying, little planet. i’m gonna enjoy it”

- shittyboyz

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