SuperMan ft. Hot Youngin Lyrics

I can't save a hoe bitch do I look like Superman

I know you be tucked up in the crib so I'm gon shoot your mans

Hold on 223's and 45's catch a opp and do my dance

I put a bandaid on my finger help me go through all these bands

I can't save a hoe bitch do I look like Superman

I know you be tucked up in the crib so I'm gon shoot your mans

Hold on 223's and 45's catch a opp and do my dance

I put a bandaid on my finger help me go through all these bands

Hold on trap been jumpin' just like SkyZone

You don't know but yeah bitch I know

Fuck this bitch make her hit high note

Dick in tummy make her eye roll

White bitch said she like hood niggas

If it ain't bout money bitch I'm good nigga

I catch a opp put em in the wood nigga

They do not know me misunderstood nigga

All of these niggas be tweakin' and shit

They don't want beef like a vegan and shit

Bitch I'm that nigga be speakin' my shit

Iced out Rolex put three on my wrist

If you want smoke there's no room for discussion

Head in the head gave that boy a concussion

They on the net always dissin' and fussin

Catch me a opp see me up and then bust it

I can't save a hoe bitch do I look like Superman

I know you be tucked up in the crib so I'm gon shoot your mans

Hold on 223's and 45's catch a opp and do my dance

I put a bandaid on my finger help me go through all these bands

I can't save a hoe bitch do I look like Superman

I know you be tucked up in the crib so I'm gon shoot your mans

Hold on 223's and 45's catch a opp and do my dance

I put a bandaid on my finger help me go through all these bands

He tried to slide we hit the whip

He tried to run and fell a trip

Don't do no talkin' on the net I'm just gon' empty out the clip

If you a rat and you be droppin' song You better not make a diss

My lil' youngin' shoot up houses We come through and send a blitz

Niggas dissin' on the net They never slide up on the six

Got Lil' Jayy up in the back And he been clutchin' on that blick

And bitch I'm smokin' on your homie Yeah this shit right out the pack

Try to run from MBO You know we hit him in his back

Yeah them bullets got attached

These niggas rats

And I'm countin' up them racks

Yeah I be up in the trap

Try to run and he got clapped

All my niggas stand on business

Niggas dissin' on the net They know I'm countin' up this chicken bitch

I can't save a hoe bitch do I look like Superman

I know you be tucked up in the crib so I'm gon shoot your mans

Hold on 223's and 45's catch a opp and do my dance

I put a bandaid on my finger help me go through all these bands

I can't save a hoe bitch do I look like Superman

I know you be tucked up in the crib so I'm gon shoot your mans

Hold on 223's and 45's catch a opp and do my dance

I put a bandaid on my finger help me go through all these bands

Yeah it help me go through all these bands

Hold on bitch I be spinnin' ceiling fans

Hold on bitch I go shoot you in your mans

Hold on I catch a opp and do my dance