Pac Div - SuperNegroes lyrics
[Pac Div - SuperNegroes lyrics]
Girl, Im a super Negro your dude's are zero
Baby, let me be your super hero
I spit that dope, that blow, that
Primo, that coke, that smack
That al pacino x3
Fly like Nino, tough like Deebo
We back like tivo, and fat like Cee-lo
I drink cognac, I drink vino
Should I drink all that
You should drink though
Grab a red cup, fill that shit up
And drink till u can no
Longer hold your head up
I'mma act a fool I don’t know no better
But, I never get a stain
On this Polo sweather
So incredible, unforgettable
She be on my nuts like they all so edible
She be on my nuts like
It's some kind of cantaloupe
She be on my nuts like
My dick is the antidote
She be on my nuts cause she
Don’t want her man to know
That she was on my nuts so
Tough that her camera broke
Feelin like a young earl manacho
What u smoking on now oh that’s medical
Oh, what they smoking on that
Oh that oregano
Bullshit, weed that’s some shit
We don’t ever smoke
Mike, tell the dj to play my record though
Ladies on the dancefloor go go, gadget go!
Stacy and Brittany, go Erica
And Whitney like Tiffany
Go Sasha and Tasha all proper x2
(You jinglin, baby) Go 'head, baby x4
She like vodka, we like cognac
Poured her a cup and she hopped on that
We like Waka, she like old rap
Used to feel the same, but we not on that
I can't lie I need to bone that
That's your ass girl I need to hold that
Take my time and I'mma own that
Have u seen them like a Keyshia Cole track
I want safe sex, you want paychecks
I just say next, I ain't for that
This that train wreck you can't roll that
Cali only you can't grow that
See you staring baby take a Kodak
Get my good side, where my pose at
Wash you down where my hose at
Early morning like where my clothes at
Why u hurrying, take a slow jack
Why you worrying take some Prozak
Checked just clear where my O's at
Call my homies where my bros at
We gon dip out, we gon flip out
Dog, u rollin don’t bring your chick out
Girl u rollin don’t bring your dude out
Fat friend comin don’t bring no food out
Stacy and Brittany, go Erica
And Whitney like Tiffany
Go Sasha and Tasha all proper x2
Flick my lighter on you niggas
Dump a couple ashes jumped to a benz
Skipped a couple classes
Rap shit is cool but I been touchin asses
Now we have to food had enough of the fastin
Puff then pass it clutchin cash yeah
Baby be young only fucks with magnums
Always showtime like I fucks with magic
Birthday suit, yeah I love that fabric
Something tragic, man I swear my niggas know
Bout the bad red bone with the pigeon toes
On a Tuesday mike fucked the bigger role
Got me stuck like Monie in the middle tho
All my niggas golden boys in the mirror baby
Trynna practice all the player
Shit they hearing baby
Blocking everytime I pass in
The interference lady
You know we do it Jason Lyric crazy
Baby, let me be your super hero
I spit that dope, that blow, that
Primo, that coke, that smack
That al pacino x3
Fly like Nino, tough like Deebo
We back like tivo, and fat like Cee-lo
I drink cognac, I drink vino
Should I drink all that
You should drink though
Grab a red cup, fill that shit up
And drink till u can no
Longer hold your head up
I'mma act a fool I don’t know no better
But, I never get a stain
On this Polo sweather
So incredible, unforgettable
She be on my nuts like they all so edible
She be on my nuts like
It's some kind of cantaloupe
She be on my nuts like
My dick is the antidote
She be on my nuts cause she
Don’t want her man to know
That she was on my nuts so
Tough that her camera broke
Feelin like a young earl manacho
What u smoking on now oh that’s medical
Oh, what they smoking on that
Oh that oregano
Bullshit, weed that’s some shit
We don’t ever smoke
Mike, tell the dj to play my record though
Ladies on the dancefloor go go, gadget go!
Stacy and Brittany, go Erica
And Whitney like Tiffany
Go Sasha and Tasha all proper x2
(You jinglin, baby) Go 'head, baby x4
She like vodka, we like cognac
Poured her a cup and she hopped on that
We like Waka, she like old rap
Used to feel the same, but we not on that
I can't lie I need to bone that
That's your ass girl I need to hold that
Take my time and I'mma own that
Have u seen them like a Keyshia Cole track
I want safe sex, you want paychecks
I just say next, I ain't for that
This that train wreck you can't roll that
Cali only you can't grow that
See you staring baby take a Kodak
Get my good side, where my pose at
Wash you down where my hose at
Early morning like where my clothes at
Why u hurrying, take a slow jack
Why you worrying take some Prozak
Checked just clear where my O's at
Call my homies where my bros at
We gon dip out, we gon flip out
Dog, u rollin don’t bring your chick out
Girl u rollin don’t bring your dude out
Fat friend comin don’t bring no food out
Stacy and Brittany, go Erica
And Whitney like Tiffany
Go Sasha and Tasha all proper x2
Flick my lighter on you niggas
Dump a couple ashes jumped to a benz
Skipped a couple classes
Rap shit is cool but I been touchin asses
Now we have to food had enough of the fastin
Puff then pass it clutchin cash yeah
Baby be young only fucks with magnums
Always showtime like I fucks with magic
Birthday suit, yeah I love that fabric
Something tragic, man I swear my niggas know
Bout the bad red bone with the pigeon toes
On a Tuesday mike fucked the bigger role
Got me stuck like Monie in the middle tho
All my niggas golden boys in the mirror baby
Trynna practice all the player
Shit they hearing baby
Blocking everytime I pass in
The interference lady
You know we do it Jason Lyric crazy