Super Dee Tha Kid

Super Dee Tha Kid - Teach Me How To Super (Remix) lyrics

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They like Dee! Can You Teach Me How To Super (Why?)

Im Fly Like A Koopa Troopa (Swag)

Everybody Hate Me But I Dont Give A Fuck

Its Because Im Winning You Niggas Runner Up

Im Like S-U-P-E-R-R-R-R-R-R-R

They Just Mad Cause I Had Bitches

I Got That PMS Swag I Got Mad Bitches

Im Like A Grocery Nigga The Way I Bag Bitches

Swag Or Die 3D Better Check Your Vision

Cause If You See What I See The Shit Is Ugly

What Nigga? Fuck Super Dee Thats A Butt Nigga

The Port Full Of Duck Bitches And Fuck Niggas

Im As Real As It Gets

Skinny Ass Body But Im Fucking Your Bitch

The Same Girl You Kissing Probably Sucking My Dick

I Treat Her Like A Hoe But You In Love With The Bitch Superrrrrrrrrr

S-U-P-E-R

Add Another 6 Bitch And You Get My Trademark

And Im Spitting Flames Like The Dragon From The Braveheart

Team Super And Ima Take This To The Graveyard

Definition Of Swag Is This Kid

You Aint Gotta Like Me Nigga Cause Your Bitch Did

Stunting And Her Head Game On My Wishlist

So She Give Me What She Want Everyday Is Christmas

Running Shit From The Port All The Way To Fairfax

Count Stacks 24/7 Like My Air Max

New Kicks 365 They Aint Out Yet

Swag Is A Lifestyle Nigga You Aint Bout That

Ty'Quon Killing It Show You Who The Realest Is

Kicking All The Ducks Out Bringing All The Women In

Taking Dudes Sisters Then I Get His Sister Friend

And Im Only 14 Yeah You Know I Get It In

Yall Swag Virgins But My Swag Celibate

Haters Are Irrelevant My Swagger You Aint Effing It

3 Rules Of Life And Getting Money Is A Definite

And I Spend It All Dont Care About The Estimate

Yeah Its JennBabii And You Know Im On The Remix

Putting Cash Before These Bum Niggas Prefix

Yall Would Never Think I Go Hard Queen Bee Shit

Life Is A Movie Heres A Sneak Peek Bitch

You Could Never Catch Me With A Lame Team Dork

And Yall Duck Bitches Played Out Like Jean Shorts

Dont Really Care For Dumb Niggas In The Lame Port

Im A Bad Bitch And I Represent For New York

Deezy On The Track Haters Yeah I Off Them

Broads On My Rocket Swag To The Awesome

Fresh To My Deadline Bars From The Coffin

People Said I Fell Off I Was Playing Possum

Back Then Girls Used To Play Me Super Cold

Now They On My Jock Like I Won A Superbowl

Walk Around The Port And I Get That Hate Look

Probably Why My Bank Account Looking Like A Facebook

118 Thats Harlem Bread

Yes We Do Have That Spread

We Not The Feds We Make Them Drop Dead

Click Clack Bow Bow

Go To Bed Looking Like Meg

Off Of Family Guy Yeah Thats What I Said

Tru Religion On With My BB Sagging

You know Im Macking You Cant Be Snapping

Cause I Got Your Girl Packing Packing

Now Stop Gasping Cause I Got You Napping

And By The Way Your Girl Likes Slapping

Now Im Running This Cause I Am The Captain

Yeah Im On The Track Turn My Swag On Right Now

Im A Line In The Sea Bad Girls Bite Now

Diamonds ON My Neck But I Represent Viketown

Fly Like A Eagle Lady Buc In Her Nightgown

VikeTown Everyday No Its Never Buc Season

Get My Shotgun Like Elmer Fudd Duck Season

Tevin Devin Hester Jackson Get Cut Treason

And I Just Spazzed On The Track For What Reason?

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