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Joey Fantastic - Superhead Lyrics



Joey Fantastic - Superhead Lyrics




Shawty want my money she a superthot
Got the superglock
Finna give that bitch a money shot
Tired of these niggas
Niggas talk a lot
Pull up to the block
Ain't no running to the f*cking opps

143rd but I ain't ferg
But I got my f*ckin mob u gon get hurt
I ont want the box
But my fist work
Ya ain't care when I was nothing
Now these bitches lurk
See I got the stamina
Now these bitches f*ckin whack
I ain't smashin em
To me these bitches don't exist
Uncannon them
To me these bitches got no talent
Nick cannon em
I Got Superlead
In my backpack
I just got some flicks from Superhead
On my Snapchat
Pull up wit the red ones and my Snapback
Then I pull up the big guns it got kick back
Niggas stay whack

They ain't wit that

Chitchat
But they won't pull up
They can have that
Fruit snack, cuz they on my dick
They won't get that
Got my nigga Chubbz wit the strap
Bitch I never lack
Got a Mozzy in the trolley
Let it clip clap
Click clack
Then I hit the dash
Like I race track
Fore u see the light
Imma make ya whole life flash
You won't see tonight
But ya lights is finna go black

Shawty want my money she a Superthot
Got the superglock
Finna give that bitch a money shot
Tired of these niggas
Niggas talk a lot
Pull up to the block
Ain't no running to the opps
Niggas really pussy they ain't wit the shits
I'm just getting hits
Yeah I'm from Harlem but I'm drilling shit
Funny niggas talkin I ain't laughing bitch
Homie get the grip
Two shots imma let it hit
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Shawty want my money she a superthot
Got the superglock
Finna give that bitch a money shot
Tired of these niggas
Niggas talk a lot
Pull up to the block
Ain't no running to the f*cking opps

143rd but I ain't ferg
But I got my f*ckin mob u gon get hurt
I ont want the box
But my fist work
Ya ain't care when I was nothing
Now these bitches lurk
See I got the stamina
Now these bitches f*ckin whack
I ain't smashin em
To me these bitches don't exist
Uncannon them
To me these bitches got no talent
Nick cannon em
I Got Superlead
In my backpack
I just got some flicks from Superhead
On my Snapchat
Pull up wit the red ones and my Snapback
Then I pull up the big guns it got kick back
Niggas stay whack

They ain't wit that

Chitchat
But they won't pull up
They can have that
Fruit snack, cuz they on my dick
They won't get that
Got my nigga Chubbz wit the strap
Bitch I never lack
Got a Mozzy in the trolley
Let it clip clap
Click clack
Then I hit the dash
Like I race track
Fore u see the light
Imma make ya whole life flash
You won't see tonight
But ya lights is finna go black

Shawty want my money she a Superthot
Got the superglock
Finna give that bitch a money shot
Tired of these niggas
Niggas talk a lot
Pull up to the block
Ain't no running to the opps
Niggas really pussy they ain't wit the shits
I'm just getting hits
Yeah I'm from Harlem but I'm drilling shit
Funny niggas talkin I ain't laughing bitch
Homie get the grip
Two shots imma let it hit
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Writer: Joseph Perez
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Performed By: Joey Fantastic
Length: 2:08
Written by: Joseph Perez

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