Up by Trunks London Lyrics
Into: Uh, Uh (mhmm)
Uh yeah, You know (you know)
You know
Super Soaker
Verse 1: Super Soaker, that lil bitch a joker
Ride my dick, like a roller coaster
That lil bitch nasty uh, Rico Nasty
She wanna fuck then ask me, she sniffin' coke that ashy
Smoking dope that gassy, uh yeah, we ain't lasting
Head of the team I'm the captain, ride me like a boat I'm steamy
2015 bitch I'm fleeky, she playin' games hide n go seek me
I'm smokin' dope, yeah that's weekly
Smokin' that loud, who is speaking
No TLC I see you creeping, got depressed hoes and they weeping
This foreign bitch straight Beijing, don't get it twisted we ain't dating
Chicken wings and fries, we ain't dating
If it ain't bout the money, what you saying?
Don't care what you sayin', I know that they hatin'
I'm fuckin' her, macaroni what I'm makin'
Dive in the pussy, go super saiyan
Her head give her trash ratings, this money that I'm makin'
I feel like Gon, Killua the pussy, no I'm not home
And I don't want you so, don't call my phone
And I'm Up right now, so I know you is wrong
Whole gang getting high, like Cheech and Chong
Pulled up to the scene, so you know we on
And yo bitch getting wet, right off my sound
Yo city my vacay, you lil clown
Put the bitch on the wall, like a TV mound
And I'm throwin' curve balls, talkin' pitchers mound
She using no neck, heard she a owl
I can't catch a break
All of these niggas, they head on my plate
All of these bitches, they mannequin fake
Just leave me alone
And I thought you knew, I been vlone
I can't go back, I can't go home
Heard this yo new bitch, favorite song
All of this money like, what to do?
It make my ex sick, got the flu
2 chains on my neck, and we say true
You gotta exit, can't fuck with you
No, no, no....
Uh yeah, You know (you know)
You know
Super Soaker
Verse 1: Super Soaker, that lil bitch a joker
Ride my dick, like a roller coaster
That lil bitch nasty uh, Rico Nasty
She wanna fuck then ask me, she sniffin' coke that ashy
Smoking dope that gassy, uh yeah, we ain't lasting
Head of the team I'm the captain, ride me like a boat I'm steamy
2015 bitch I'm fleeky, she playin' games hide n go seek me
I'm smokin' dope, yeah that's weekly
Smokin' that loud, who is speaking
No TLC I see you creeping, got depressed hoes and they weeping
This foreign bitch straight Beijing, don't get it twisted we ain't dating
Chicken wings and fries, we ain't dating
If it ain't bout the money, what you saying?
Don't care what you sayin', I know that they hatin'
I'm fuckin' her, macaroni what I'm makin'
Dive in the pussy, go super saiyan
Her head give her trash ratings, this money that I'm makin'
I feel like Gon, Killua the pussy, no I'm not home
And I don't want you so, don't call my phone
And I'm Up right now, so I know you is wrong
Whole gang getting high, like Cheech and Chong
Pulled up to the scene, so you know we on
And yo bitch getting wet, right off my sound
Yo city my vacay, you lil clown
Put the bitch on the wall, like a TV mound
And I'm throwin' curve balls, talkin' pitchers mound
She using no neck, heard she a owl
I can't catch a break
All of these niggas, they head on my plate
All of these bitches, they mannequin fake
Just leave me alone
And I thought you knew, I been vlone
I can't go back, I can't go home
Heard this yo new bitch, favorite song
All of this money like, what to do?
It make my ex sick, got the flu
2 chains on my neck, and we say true
You gotta exit, can't fuck with you
No, no, no....