Superbitches Lyrics - The Second Coming - Tq

Every long time ago, from my brother Nal 

Brawl came lifting your paper, got to go 

I think about it every night, after the show's over 

Situation for those who don't know 

I met her at the Super Bowl 

Had to snatch her off one of the broncos 

He won the game but he lost his breeze 

'Cos here me she me thing 

In my bed while she freakin', its been 2 years since I met her 

Since we been together, we made a lot of cheddar 

Picture some shit, had no drama, didn't have no shit or stick 

When I was broke, my baby help me get rich 

Superbitches, I like superbitches 

All about they man and protecting they riches 

And if you take me downtown, I'll be counting my chickens 

It ain't nothing missing, like it then don't listen 

'Cos its just superbitches, they looking at me funny 

But I know your paying attention 

Every word that they saying you better believe it 

And if you don't, she'll be sitting in the kitchen, waiting to hitchen 

Tell you 'bout my superbitch, give me the point to assure 

That she gonna keep my shit, lock down nigga 

Ain't nobody every fit better around this little niggas, digga 

So I figure, be a super trick on my superbitch 

Got them blam blames on her wrist 

And as long as she fucking with this 

I'm am gonna lace her with the stuff 

That make your eyes squint, for my bitch 

Nigga like super quick, won't think shit 

Met her kids buying hundreds of gifts 

That she blessing me with the way I walked her out nigga 

It's with her, don't even think another nigga could get her 

She gonna role with me as I get bigga 

And for hating she a killer nigga 

That's my superbitch 

Super bitches, I like super bitches 

All about they man and protecting they riches 

And if you take me downtown, I'll be counting my chickens 

It ain't nothing missing, like it then don't listen 

'Cos its just super bitches, they looking at me funny 

But I know your paying attention 

Every word that they saying you better believe it 

And if you don't shell be sitting in the kitchen waiting to hitchen 

I can always tell a superbitch, she love her kicks 

Only wear the flyist shit, all she get she work for it 

Dirt for it, flirt for it, baby what u working with? 

Get your arse dream about her, get home in your bed 

Won't sleep without her, say it louder, nigga 

And it taste good when you licker and bust quick when you sticker 

Boy, I like a super bitch, so when u see me in my Rover 

That's who I'm with, she probably driving it 

Getting high in it, and if the boys pull her over, she hiding the shit 

And bind with it, that's my baby and she down 

With this gansta shit and good at it, that my superbitch 

And when I'm done with this, I'm going home to my superbitch 

Superbitches, I like superbitches 

All about they man and protecting they riches 

And if you take me downtown, I'll be counting my chickens 

It ain't nothing missing, like it then don't listen 

'Cos its just superbitches, they looking at me funny 

But I know your paying attention 

Every word that they saying you better believe it 

And if you don't shell be sitting in the kitchen waiting to hitchen