Uh, what what what what
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Livin Proof
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Yo Yo Yo Yo
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TQ
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What what what what what
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Superbitches
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What Yo Yo What
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UH
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Every long time ago
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From my brother Nal
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Brawl came lifting your paper
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Got to go
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I think about it every night
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After the shows over
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Here's the situation for those who don't know
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I met her at the Superbowl
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Had to snatch her off one of the Broncos
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He won the game but he lost his breeze
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Cos here me she me thing
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In my bed while she freakin
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Its been 2 years since I met her
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since we been together
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we made a lot of cheddar
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picture some shit
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had no drama
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didn't have no shit or stick
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when I was broke my baby help me get rich
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That's a Superbitch
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[Chorus]
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Superbitches
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I like Superbitches
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All about they man
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And protecting they riches
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And if u take me downtown
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I'll be counting my chickens
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When I get out ain't nothing missing
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If you don't like it then don't listen
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Cos its just Superbitches
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They looking at me funny
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But I know your paying attention
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Every word that they saying you better believe it
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And if you don't she'll be sitting in the kitchen waiting to start hittin
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Uh, what what what what
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Yo Yo Yo Yo
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Tell you bout my superbitch
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Give me the point to assure me
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That she gonna keep my shit
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Lock down nigga
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Ain't nobody every
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Fit better
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Around this little niggas digga
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So I figure
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Be a super trick
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It's on my superbitch
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Got them bling blings on her wrist
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And as long as she fucking with this
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I'm gonna lace her with the stuff that make your eyes squint
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For my bitch
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I take her like super quick
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Won't think shit
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Be in the ?with a blunt and a fifth
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Up on coochy with the coochy
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On the bed making kids buying hundreds of gifts
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That she blessing me with
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The way I walked her out nigga
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If it's with her
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Don't even think another nigga could get her
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She gonna role with me as I get bigga
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And for hating she a killer nigga, Nigga
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That's my superbitch
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[Chorus]
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Superbitches
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I like Superbitches
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All about they man
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And protecting they riches
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And if u take me downtown
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I'll be counting my chickens
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When I get out ain't nothing missing
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If you don't like it then don't listen
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Cos its just Superbitches
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They looking at me funny
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But I know your paying attention
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Every word that they saying you better believe it
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And if you don't she'll be sitting in the kitchen waiting to start hittin
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Uh, what what what what
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Yo Yo Yo Yo
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I can always tell a superbitch
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She love her kicks
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She only wear the flyist shit
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All she get she work for it
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Or dirt for it
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Or flirt for it
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Baby what you working with
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Get your arse dream about her
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Get home in your bed
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Don't want to sleep without her
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Say it louder nigga
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Body taste good when you lick her
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And bust quick when u stick her
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Boy I like a superbitch
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So when u see me in my Rover, yeah that's who I'm with
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She probably driving it
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Getting high in it
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And if the boys pull her over she hiding the shit
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And bind with it
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That's my baby and she down with this gansta shit
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And good at it
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A superbitch
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And doing it and I know it
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And when I'm done with this I'm going home to my superbitch
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[Chorus]
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Superbitches
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I like Superbitches
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All about they man
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And protecting they riches
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And if u take me downtown
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I'll be counting my chickens
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When I get out ain't nothing missing
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If you don't like it then don't listen
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Cos its just Superbitches
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They looking at me funny
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But I know your paying attention
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Every word that they saying you better believe it
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And if you don't she'll be sitting in the kitchen waiting to start hittin
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Uh, what what what what
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Yo Yo Yo Yo
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Guess Who?
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Superbitches
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TQ |