SuperCharged Lyrics

Well looky here she call me baby I keep boogers in the face

Yellow daimonds in my mouth look like I drunk some lemonade

Put some horses in the engine pussy you ain't tryna' race

Y'all be looking for attention we be staying out the way

You might end up missing and thats all I'm finna' say

We hit a lick and hit the strip now we gon duck off for some days

Im hearing rumors bout the gang make sure you mention that we paid

Pussy shut the fuck up if you not finna run the fade

From LA to Arizona you can meet us in the pit

You can tell by kush aroma cutthroat never gave a shit

Loui V the jacket bitch, they say I just threw a fit

Got Purple potion when I sip feel like a genie make a wish

Fuck a wish cause I been praying for a blessing look at this

I was fucked up bout a bag and I cant help but reminisce

But then I teamed up with the gang and stacked up bricks on top of bricks

check the catalog lil mama ain't no songs that you can skip

I don't got no time to wait we sending shots right off da RIP

Hardest duo inna souf this shit like MJ scottie pip

Change my hat and switch the whips

That boy TK he a trip

Need my money blue wit strips im bout my cheese and cheddar chips

Finna let the beat breathe

Yall know where we be

Throwin' up some money inna club in triple D

Silly bitch please

Take a look and see

Im not talkin' gunna O be really pushin' P's

Well looky here she call me baby I keep boogers in the face

Yellow daimonds in my mouth look like I drunk some lemonade

Put some horses in the engine pussy you ain't tryna' race

Y'all be looking for attention we be staying out the way

You might end up missing and thats all I'm finna' say

We hit a lick and hit the strip now we gon duck off for some days

Im hearing rumors bout the gang make sure you mention that we paid

Pussy shut the fuck up if you not finna run the fade

We ain't signing on no deal unless it come with owning shit

Fuck I look like letting someone go and tell us what it is

You cant drop that but drop this, Get the fuck up out my biz

My double cup ain't for the kids, my Texas tea is mixed with tris

I been sippin' on some shit that make me hit my money dance

I been trippin' off some shit, the shroomies got me in a trance

I was fucked up in the head until I made a couple bands

20k off of the music, enough to go and drop ya man's

I bet she folding under pressure when she see Mercedes van

She gon hop up in the sprinter give a fuck about her mans

He can't do it like we do she wanna pose up for the gram

baby I ain't into you I'll pass you to my friends

We don't like it if it's cheap

She a baddie but petite

Rolling up miami heat

I like to keep my money neat

I brought my pistol to the party you can call it pistol pete

It's in my lap come take a seat

Bitch I see you tryna peep bitch

Well looky here she call me baby I keep boogers in the face

Yellow daimonds in my mouth look like I drunk some lemonade

Put some horses in the engine pussy you ain't tryna' race

Y'all be looking for attention we be staying out the way

You might end up missing and thats all I'm finna' say

We hit a lick and hit the strip now we gon duck off for some days

Im hearing rumors bout the gang make sure you mention that we paid

Pussy shut the fuck up if you not finna run the fade