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Lil Dripp - Super Saiyan (feat. Six-Five & Puf) Lyrics




First time in the stu, don't need no intro
Pure strength, no I am not a gym bro
First verse, I'ma show you all my nasty flow
I'm here kickin' shit, Yeah El Clásico
Tommy gun, no Hilfigers (Hilfigers)
Workin' 9 to 5, I said no nigga (No nigga)
No niggas f*ck with me, I stand bigger
I keep my hand on the trigger, still fingers (Shoot 'em up)
Rep the home team, harders on my sleeve
Flag is on my chest, red and white I bleed
These niggas bitin' me cause I got the key
These hoes all on me, but I stay clean (F*ck these hoes)
I'm a block boy, somethin' you ain't seen
I'm a black boy but I'm Asian
Singapore we reppin' Crazy Rich Asian
Movin' to the Bay now I'm blazin'

Wooooo
Might as well go Super Saiyan (Ay)
Little bitch think I'm playin' (Yuh)
But she still give me brain (Ay)
Little bitch hard to tame (Yuh)
Had to cop the Louis leash (Uh)
10 for copy like capeesh (Uh)
Look at the maps, I'm out of France
New Raf Simons on my feet (Uh)
Shippin' all the packs like I'm UPS UPS
Look at my smile only VVS (Ay)
Pullin' on your strings like I'm Rock Band, Rock Band
All my pieces f*ckin' contraband (Ay)
Suicide coupe door open up, open up
Find the bitch mouth better suck me up (Ay)
10 for a feature, got a fan girl backstage
Yea bitch I'm in high demand (Ayy)

All bark diamonds on my wrist, they finna bite (Bite Bite)
All my dogs, Noals and Niks, they finna fight (Fight Fight)
In the pit, Mike did a line of white (Cocoa)
Aubrey and the Jacques hit you like a light (Ay What)
On my wrist (Yeah)
I can't f*ck no bitch (Yeah)
Got that platypussy, it be wildin' with the swish (Yeah)
You think we got the games like a Nintendo Switch (Yeah)
All my foreigns illegal like China did with Twitch
PopSocket on my phone
Big blunts get you stoned
These bawskees think they playin' monopoly will my own loans (Ay Yeah)
Pay me back bitch
Carti with the slat shit
Don't make him cry, you better open up the mosh pit

Might as well go Super Saiyan (Ay)
Little bitch think I'm playin' (Yuh)
But she still give me brain (Ay)
Little bitch hard to tame (Yuh)
Had to cop the Louis leash (Uh)
10 for copy like capeesh (Uh)
Look at the maps, I'm out of France
New Raf Simons on my feet (Uh)
Shippin' all the packs like I'm UPS UPS
Look at my smile only VVS (Ay)
Pullin' on your strings like I'm Rock Band, Rock Band
All my pieces f*ckin' contraband (Ay)
Suicide coupe door open up, open up
Find the bitch mouth better suck me up (Ay)
10 for a feature, got a fan girl backstage
Yea bitch I'm in high demand (Ayy)
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First time in the stu, don't need no intro
Pure strength, no I am not a gym bro
First verse, I'ma show you all my nasty flow
I'm here kickin' shit, Yeah El Clásico
Tommy gun, no Hilfigers (Hilfigers)
Workin' 9 to 5, I said no nigga (No nigga)
No niggas f*ck with me, I stand bigger
I keep my hand on the trigger, still fingers (Shoot 'em up)
Rep the home team, harders on my sleeve
Flag is on my chest, red and white I bleed
These niggas bitin' me cause I got the key
These hoes all on me, but I stay clean (F*ck these hoes)
I'm a block boy, somethin' you ain't seen
I'm a black boy but I'm Asian
Singapore we reppin' Crazy Rich Asian
Movin' to the Bay now I'm blazin'

Wooooo
Might as well go Super Saiyan (Ay)
Little bitch think I'm playin' (Yuh)
But she still give me brain (Ay)
Little bitch hard to tame (Yuh)
Had to cop the Louis leash (Uh)
10 for copy like capeesh (Uh)
Look at the maps, I'm out of France
New Raf Simons on my feet (Uh)
Shippin' all the packs like I'm UPS UPS
Look at my smile only VVS (Ay)
Pullin' on your strings like I'm Rock Band, Rock Band
All my pieces f*ckin' contraband (Ay)
Suicide coupe door open up, open up
Find the bitch mouth better suck me up (Ay)
10 for a feature, got a fan girl backstage
Yea bitch I'm in high demand (Ayy)

All bark diamonds on my wrist, they finna bite (Bite Bite)
All my dogs, Noals and Niks, they finna fight (Fight Fight)
In the pit, Mike did a line of white (Cocoa)
Aubrey and the Jacques hit you like a light (Ay What)
On my wrist (Yeah)
I can't f*ck no bitch (Yeah)
Got that platypussy, it be wildin' with the swish (Yeah)
You think we got the games like a Nintendo Switch (Yeah)
All my foreigns illegal like China did with Twitch
PopSocket on my phone
Big blunts get you stoned
These bawskees think they playin' monopoly will my own loans (Ay Yeah)
Pay me back bitch
Carti with the slat shit
Don't make him cry, you better open up the mosh pit

Might as well go Super Saiyan (Ay)
Little bitch think I'm playin' (Yuh)
But she still give me brain (Ay)
Little bitch hard to tame (Yuh)
Had to cop the Louis leash (Uh)
10 for copy like capeesh (Uh)
Look at the maps, I'm out of France
New Raf Simons on my feet (Uh)
Shippin' all the packs like I'm UPS UPS
Look at my smile only VVS (Ay)
Pullin' on your strings like I'm Rock Band, Rock Band
All my pieces f*ckin' contraband (Ay)
Suicide coupe door open up, open up
Find the bitch mouth better suck me up (Ay)
10 for a feature, got a fan girl backstage
Yea bitch I'm in high demand (Ayy)
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Writer: Matthew Nguyen, Nihar Patel, Puf Nguyen, Six Five
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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