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Super Glue by Kyle Rapps Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2013

[Intro]
Ayy, ay
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Kyle Rapps]
Super Glue, I fuck with you
Enough for me, What's up with you?
Got things to see, stuff to do-
My hands up on your waist
You never need another dude
Here's to this, I love to do
Suck on you, fuck you
So just give me a taste

[Verse 1: Kyle Rapps]
First of all, I ain't the type to get stuck
I told her we could skip all the bullshit and just fuck
Lot of these bitches on the take getting tricked up
Plus they ass and titties is fake (Nip/Tuck)
Secondly, you look 17- I'm over 30
But I'm not over thirsty, these hoes are dirty
But you so swervy, got me open as shit
Do what it take to go home with this chick
[Pre-Chorus: Kyle Rapps]
I'll even tell you my real name is Kyle
I might even teach you how to freestyle
Things that make you smile, what number to dial
If you leave I will become a blue like Miles
I'll even tell you my real name is Kyle
I might even teach you how to freestyle
Things that make you smile, what number to dial
Play my cards right and we'll be walking down the aisle

[Chorus: Kyle Rapps]
Super Glue, I fuck with you
Enough for me, What's up with you?
Got things to see, stuff to do-
My hands up on your waist
You never need another dude
Here's to this, I love to do
Suck on you, fuck you
So just give me a taste

[Verse 2: Kyle Rapps]
Damn, proper ID, I took her home and hit it
Opened up shit in me- I didn't know existed
Like, fuck! What the hell is this shit?
Now I'm addicted, feeling like a dipshit
Anytime she come around it's like Christmas
Cheating on my wife, ready to make this bitch my main mistress
This shit is not pimp- saying whatever it take just to keep the honey locked in
[Pre-Chorus: Kyle Rapps]
I'll even tell you my real name is Kyle
I might even teach you how to freestyle
Things that make you smile, what number to dial
If you leave I will become a blue like Miles
I'll even tell you my real name is Kyle
I might even teach you how to freestyle
Things that make you smile, what number to dial
Play my cards right and we'll be walking down the aisle

[Chorus: Kyle Rapps]
Super Glue, I fuck with you
Enough for me, What's up with you?
Got things to see, stuff to do-
My hands up on your waist
You never need another dude
Here's to this, I love to do
Suck on you, fuck you
So just give me a taste

[Verse 3: Mr. Muthafuckin' eXquire]
First it was Super Glue, then it was crazy glue
She too stuck to me, tell me what am I gonna do?
At first she was sweet, then it got real uncomfortable
She going through my phone, and she checking my Facebook
I had to cut her off- then I met you
Walking out the movies, chilling with your crew
With that fat fat booty, big hips swinging
What you doing later? Girl stop playing- I'm saying
[Pre-Chorus: Mr. Muthafuckin' eXquire]
I'll even tell you my real name is (Hey!)
I might even teach you how to freestyle
Things that make you smile, what number to dial
Turn your phone off, we're going to be here for a while
I'll even tell you my real name is (Hey!)
I might even teach you how to freestyle
Things that make you smile, what number to dial
Play your cards right and you'll be driving down the isle

[Chorus: Kyle Rapps]
Super Glue, I fuck with you
Enough for me, What's up with you?
Got things to see, stuff to do-
My hands up on your waist
You never need another dude
Here's to this, I love to do
Suck on you, fuck you