Super Charged

[Verse 1:] It’s the snick The snookie I got a record for you to get on (echoes) I’m out here in London Call on me Gonna make it happen and come out great Fascinating Call on me Call on me, talk to me boy up there It’s that raucous shit No matter if your top ten on the charts Up top so fly Make you wanna dick up Put it up there I’m fly up there I cry up there Tears, tears Drop drop Make you call the shots, shots With the cops go bap, bap Finger tippin’ I’m your pimpin’ Stop that pinchin’ Touching, squeezing Bobbin, weaving Tour out in Sweden Lay on my lap It’s time for a beatin’ Speedin’ Reddy Racer Etsy racer sexy Drive that Lexxi Niggas on the excy Poppin, hoppin, sloppin That’s that poppy droppin’ Choose your partner Dance the square dance Rosie girlies Cozy jewelers Sit you on those [?] Reppin to the [?] Whisk you to the SIPS awards Bumps, bumps I got bumps Dance around the pole Move with your pumps Ooh la la la la You make me sound like Debarge Unzip my zipper Call me ‘Sarge [Chorus:] Supercharged (Supercharged) [Singing] Super Supercharged (Supercharged) [Singing] Super Supercharged (Supercharged) [Singing] Super Supercharged (Supercharged) [Singing] Super [Repeat x3] [Verse 2:] [Black Silver] Let me hit em with a little bit of this Bliss, gibberish Still sit back and it makes em want this Make em pop it when I lock it down Make em supercharging ma sound Hit em with the fast lane In this summer Imma kill em with the same game You couldn’t get with the top notch player And you deem me the stunning cunnilingus Owww When you hold my nuts i’m like wow Should I go ‘head and buss a nut now I’m a lotion fan And you know I’m a Trojan fan All the girls, the girls they love me Cause I can throw that D’ Out the cut and model a hit Back that up and wobble a bit Black Silv, Kool Keith Real spit, two chiefs [Chorus] [Verse 3:] [Shade Clock Da Rappa] He could go for hours Cause he’s super super charged And he’s super super large We drive super super far In his super super car The nigga so super that he move keys Don’t serve for free I fuck for a fee No cause or charity Shade Clock hun Fuck me right and I might cum I might go I might stay I might leave Shade Clock Who key Who else But we I’m wet, he dry I’m jet, he fly He’s high, I’m low Yes ho I still your man bitch, what tho I’m caviar You chick n egg Half a ya’ll, ya’ll chickenheads I don’t do poultry I do poetry My dude taught me Pussy drippin, drippin Like Niagra Falls He on that Viagra hard He on that Viagra hard Nigga I’ll ride you I ain’t afraid of heights Washington Benjamin Frank an’ that bank is open all night That bank is open all night [x5] [Chorus] [Outro:] [Singing] Super super super super [x2]