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Cutthroat Mafia - SuperCharged Lyrics



Cutthroat Mafia - SuperCharged Lyrics
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Well looky here she call me baby I keep boogers in the face
Yellow daimonds in my mouth look like I drunk some lemonade
Put some horses in the engine pussy you ain't tryna' race
Y'all be looking for attention we be staying out the way
You might end up missing and thats all I'm finna' say
We hit a lick and hit the strip now we gon duck off for some days
Im hearing rumors bout the gang make sure you mention that we paid
Pussy shut the f*ck up if you not finna run the fade
From LA to Arizona you can meet us in the pit
You can tell by kush aroma cutthroat never gave a shit
Loui V the jacket bitch, they say I just threw a fit
Got Purple potion when I sip feel like a genie make a wish
F*ck a wish cause I been praying for a blessing look at this
I was f*cked up bout a bag and I cant help but reminisce
But then I teamed up with the gang and stacked up bricks on top of bricks
Check the catalog lil mama ain't no songs that you can skip
I don't got no time to wait we sending shots right off da RIP
Hardest duo inna souf this shit like MJ scottie pip
Change my hat and switch the whips
That boy TK he a trip
Need my money blue wit strips im bout my cheese and cheddar chips
Finna let the beat breathe
Yall know where we be
Throwin' up some money inna club in triple D
Silly bitch please
Take a look and see
Im not talkin' gunna O be really pushin' P's
Well looky here she call me baby I keep boogers in the face
Yellow daimonds in my mouth look like I drunk some lemonade
Put some horses in the engine pussy you ain't tryna' race
Y'all be looking for attention we be staying out the way
You might end up missing and thats all I'm finna' say
We hit a lick and hit the strip now we gon duck off for some days
Im hearing rumors bout the gang make sure you mention that we paid
Pussy shut the f*ck up if you not finna run the fade
We ain't signing on no deal unless it come with owning shit
F*ck I look like letting someone go and tell us what it is
You cant drop that but drop this, Get the f*ck up out my biz
My double cup ain't for the kids, my Texas tea is mixed with tris
I been sippin' on some shit that make me hit my money dance
I been trippin' off some shit, the shroomies got me in a trance
I was f*cked up in the head until I made a couple bands
20k off of the music, enough to go and drop ya man's
I bet she folding under pressure when she see Mercedes van
She gon hop up in the sprinter give a f*ck about her mans
He can't do it like we do she wanna pose up for the gram
Baby I ain't into you I'll pass you to my friends
We don't like it if it's cheap
She a baddie but petite
Rolling up miami heat
I like to keep my money neat
I brought my pistol to the party you can call it pistol pete
It's in my lap come take a seat
Bitch I see you tryna peep bitch
Well looky here she call me baby I keep boogers in the face
Yellow daimonds in my mouth look like I drunk some lemonade
Put some horses in the engine pussy you ain't tryna' race
Y'all be looking for attention we be staying out the way
You might end up missing and thats all I'm finna' say
We hit a lick and hit the strip now we gon duck off for some days
Im hearing rumors bout the gang make sure you mention that we paid
Pussy shut the f*ck up if you not finna run the fade
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Well looky here she call me baby I keep boogers in the face
Yellow daimonds in my mouth look like I drunk some lemonade
Put some horses in the engine pussy you ain't tryna' race
Y'all be looking for attention we be staying out the way
You might end up missing and thats all I'm finna' say
We hit a lick and hit the strip now we gon duck off for some days
Im hearing rumors bout the gang make sure you mention that we paid
Pussy shut the f*ck up if you not finna run the fade
From LA to Arizona you can meet us in the pit
You can tell by kush aroma cutthroat never gave a shit
Loui V the jacket bitch, they say I just threw a fit
Got Purple potion when I sip feel like a genie make a wish
F*ck a wish cause I been praying for a blessing look at this
I was f*cked up bout a bag and I cant help but reminisce
But then I teamed up with the gang and stacked up bricks on top of bricks
Check the catalog lil mama ain't no songs that you can skip
I don't got no time to wait we sending shots right off da RIP
Hardest duo inna souf this shit like MJ scottie pip
Change my hat and switch the whips
That boy TK he a trip
Need my money blue wit strips im bout my cheese and cheddar chips
Finna let the beat breathe
Yall know where we be
Throwin' up some money inna club in triple D
Silly bitch please
Take a look and see
Im not talkin' gunna O be really pushin' P's
Well looky here she call me baby I keep boogers in the face
Yellow daimonds in my mouth look like I drunk some lemonade
Put some horses in the engine pussy you ain't tryna' race
Y'all be looking for attention we be staying out the way
You might end up missing and thats all I'm finna' say
We hit a lick and hit the strip now we gon duck off for some days
Im hearing rumors bout the gang make sure you mention that we paid
Pussy shut the f*ck up if you not finna run the fade
We ain't signing on no deal unless it come with owning shit
F*ck I look like letting someone go and tell us what it is
You cant drop that but drop this, Get the f*ck up out my biz
My double cup ain't for the kids, my Texas tea is mixed with tris
I been sippin' on some shit that make me hit my money dance
I been trippin' off some shit, the shroomies got me in a trance
I was f*cked up in the head until I made a couple bands
20k off of the music, enough to go and drop ya man's
I bet she folding under pressure when she see Mercedes van
She gon hop up in the sprinter give a f*ck about her mans
He can't do it like we do she wanna pose up for the gram
Baby I ain't into you I'll pass you to my friends
We don't like it if it's cheap
She a baddie but petite
Rolling up miami heat
I like to keep my money neat
I brought my pistol to the party you can call it pistol pete
It's in my lap come take a seat
Bitch I see you tryna peep bitch
Well looky here she call me baby I keep boogers in the face
Yellow daimonds in my mouth look like I drunk some lemonade
Put some horses in the engine pussy you ain't tryna' race
Y'all be looking for attention we be staying out the way
You might end up missing and thats all I'm finna' say
We hit a lick and hit the strip now we gon duck off for some days
Im hearing rumors bout the gang make sure you mention that we paid
Pussy shut the f*ck up if you not finna run the fade
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Writer: Dylan Silva, TKai Lloyd
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Performed By: Cutthroat Mafia
Language: English
Length: 3:40
Written by: Dylan Silva, TKai Lloyd
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