Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song SUPERSQUAD: by Chuck & Mike, artist - Chuck Inglish.
Date of issue: 15.07.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
SUPERSQUAD: by Chuck & Mike |
I’m in the coupe, listening to Snoop |
Whoop this is what I do, Oh bitches need it too |
Niggas finna to get it for them |
Sitting in the foreign in the Forum, in the zone |
Two phones on silent, finna to score 40 on 'em |
Bout to do a donut |
Pop a cork on it |
Where baby from? |
Do she got a work permit? |
Baby twerk something, waves, can I surf something? |
On the chirp, magic with the wand |
I can work wonders with the work |
In '04 smoking purp, ol' boy off the shore sipping syrup |
I really mean it and I know what its worth |
What’s up, what’s up, nitrous tanks had me perf |
Cop a whip and started wildin' in that mug |
Sportswear Chuck and I raise the Stanley Cup |
Nissan truck with the dump on tuck |
You can still hit me up if you want that plug |
Bass on 12 shaking shit on shelves |
Bass on 12 shaking shit on shelves |
We back on getting weigh it up on scales |
We back on getting weigh it up on scales |
Where you get that from? |
(Where you get that from?) |
Where you get that from? |
(Where you get that from?) |
Where you get that from? |
(Where you get that from?) |
Where you get that from? |
(Where you get that from?) |
Spend a few bands on it, deluxe package with my stamps on it |
Spend a few bands on it, deluxe package with my stamps on it |
Some of the things that you said, you didn’t mean |
Listerine, wash your mouth out till it clean |
You don’t kiss your mama with that mouth do you? |
Them other girls is threats don’t let them out do you |
Don’t let them ever, ever, ever, ever |
Split the shit that you put together like clips and Berattas like |
Spend a few bands on it, deluxe package with my stamps on it |
Some of the things that you said, you didn’t mean |
Listerine, wash your mouth out till it’s clean |
You don’t kiss your mama with that mouth do you? |
Them other girls is threats don’t let them out do you |
Don’t let them ever, ever, ever, ever |
Split the shit that you put together like clips and Berattas |
Spend a few bands on it, deluxe package with my stamps on it |
Bass on 12 shaking shit on shelves |
Bass on 12 shaking shit on shelves |
We back on getting weigh it up on scales |
We back on getting weigh it up on scales |
Where you get that from? |
(Where you get that from?) |
Where you get that from? |
(Where you get that from?) |
Where you get that from? |
(Where you get that from?) |
Where you get that from? |
(Where you get that from?) |
Spend a few bands on it, deluxe package with my stamps on it |
Spend a few bands on it, deluxe package with my stamps on it |
Bring em out, we got a lot of those |
When the tides out, thats when the water flows |
We pick up hoes with the city on the backdrop |
At the, Cabaret suit with the big blocks |
Square toe gators and my pants leg tailored |
Pay me what you own me don’t do me no favors |
Why I keep rapping about pagers? |
When I shooting from the hip niggas trip and break a ankle |
Strapped in the whip, I keep a strap in the whip |
Of the wrist that I flick I gotta factor it in |
With the workload chrip folks tell em what it is |
Come a time where you had to take a lost to get a win |
But that’s for them suckas |
And I don’t fuck with motherfuckas |
I’m like a super nigga though, in the booth |
Been truth since before The Cool Kids left school to drop an album |
That cool that you wouldn’t be without us |
Now lace your boots tight before you hike a mountain |
Me and Mike had the power |
And we brought back them Starters and two herringbones |
Niggas know we was the coldest |
Cooking with a smoker, it’s beef if you want it |
Chuck and Mike till 2025 with the dope shit |