
MR. INCREDIBLE ft. Davey Jonezz Lyrics
- Genre:Acoustic
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Bitch I been going bananas
I might just drop me a perc in a fanta
I might just take yo little bitch for the summer
Its simple, she really just want her a man
She stripping, she really just need her some bands
She tripping, she really just need her some friends
Took care of her hair, nails, and bundles
Cause I ain't got no room for nagging
Bitch I been going bananas
I might just drop me a perc in a fanta
I might just take yo little bitch for the summer
Its simple, she really just want her a man
She stripping, she really just need her some bands
She tripping, she really just need her some friends
Took care of her hair, nails, and bundles
Cause I ain't got no room for nagging
Yeah yeah, I feel like Mr. Elastic
Or Mr. Incredible, feeling incredible- for me
Yo bitch go elastic
My vibe and my swag is a magnet
She say we ain't got nothing in common but it's funny how all of the opposite's attract
When i'm feeling holy, them demons attack
When he caught a body them demons attached, yeah
If you ain't slide for yo mans why the fuck you get him tatted? Yeah
If you gone fuck on a fan where the fuck was the magnums, yeah
These little bitches be nasty
I know cause these niggas be nasty
I know cause these niggas be bragging
I done said too much
Um, yeah
Um, yeah
Yeah yeah, aye
Sippin lean
Purple, red and green
No baby, don't do beans
Pass me a cream, with the codeine
I be impairing my vision
I come through im burying bitches and I leave the scene
Choppa nightmarish for niggas
This shit a get Freddy for niggas, show up in ya dreams
Then its back to the sack count it up, let it stack, every rack put me back in mode
I was in the trap, with the act and a four five with a AK in the back by the door
I hit his jack for a pack while I whip up the slack, its like magic how I make it gold
Demon attacks in the rack and you can't fight back, wanna cock it back and let it blow
Hop in my car
On my way to mars
Ima make a stop by the stars
Just to get some xanny bars
She gone break my heart, I should've known that shit from the start
No Tyler Perry i'm gone play the part
This is a death race, start yo car
Its all in my body the promethazine
I cannot hide it, yeah I need the lean
Im feelin hypnotic
My bitch is psychotic
She pull up and she leave yo bitch on the scene
I pour a cup take a sip of the lean
Can't give it up, I know I need to think
In love with narcotics, its like a bubonic
Swear I just might up it and blow everything
Ima clear the scene
Everything ain't what it seems
Now back to the drink
Should've lemme sip my lean in peace
Hop on a track and this shit get astonishing
They don't want money so ima keep counting it
First show in Texas we had to accomplish it
Ima keep gunning I need more accomplishments
Bad lil bitch and she speak with impediments
Yo bitch a hoe and her pussy is bottomless
Hop in the lac and this shit get anonymous
I can't be fucking with niggas they counterfeit
Only the bros
Can't ever switch up on those
Remember I was by the store
Now I count the dough
The same niggas who did me bold
Double back and call me bro
One thing fasho
Ima just get to the sack cause a nigga got business at home
Get you some goals
Pull up to the devil door
And show him what he can't control
Oh yeah
Im with the bro's
Oh yeah
We get the dough
You already know
I let it go
I let it blow
Aye