Super Surfer

[Intro]

Oh yeah, yeah

Yeah, ho yeah yeah

Imma talk my shit

(Yeah)

Bitch I’m out in Barbados, stacking my pesos, you know that my mind shit

Stacking them racks like they Legos, whole lotta bankroll, you wasting my time shit

Jump off I got the potato, we talkin’ ’bout food, turn you to tomato (Tomato!)

I had the sauce had to switch it up
[Chorus]

Bitch I’m out in Barbados, stacking my pesos, you know that my mind shit

Stacking them racks like they Legos, whole lotta bankroll, you wasting my time shit

Jump off I got the potato, we talkin’ ’bout food, turn you to tomato (Tomato!)

I had the sauce and the swag, the racks we be makin’ so don’t touch the ladle (I got the swag)

Sorry for acting so rude, but you really a baby, just buy you a cradle

No I don’t care ’bout a view, if I did I’d be industry plant to a label

I can’t even explain the things that I think

Had a dream with the Percocets riding a Benz

Now I take me some Oxy, my body like this

Can’t believe it’s a [?] by the way that I slid

[Verse]

I’m keeping it real, yeah as real as it get

Can’t believe you know better, then I’m finna kill

And a whole lotta chickens, we ran outta fish

You closing your eyes, I see just how it is

I hop in a jet, I don’t pay for that shit

If her name on the packages, that’s coming in

She drinking my nuts, she think it make a kid

And your lil’ girl, she pull up to my crib

I’m smoking a piece, I don’t want me a strudel

Controlling the game from the top like it’s Voodoo

Okay, yeah, okay

They repeating my swag like Spongebob and Doodlebob

(Yeah, okay yeah)

The funny part is that they say that they been off

They spending they last 180 to get a job

Fucking for hours all day seen your pussy throb[Verse]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Smacking the back of her ass, look like gelatin

Number 9 on my tee, hand of a skeleton

Fits in designer Balmain, with the VETEMENTS

I came off cocaine, they think I’m a element

You harder than granite if that make your relevant

Sucking the peanuts, she think she a elephant

Pop me a perc and that’s just how I’m moving lately

[Bridge]

(Yeah, did it by myself)

(Couldn’t believe that shit)

(Yeah, wish me well)

(But, oh well)

(Tell my deal)[Chorus]

Bitch I’m out in Barbados, stacking my pesos, you know that my mind shit

Stacking them racks like they Legos, whole lotta bankroll, you wasting my time shit

Jump off I got the potato, we talkin’ ’bout food, turn you to tomato (Tomato!)

I had the sauce and the swag, the racks we be makin’ so don’t touch the ladle (I got the swag)

Sorry for acting so rude, but you really a baby, just buy you a cradle

No I don’t care ’bout a view, if I did I’d be industry plant to a label

I can’t even explain the things that I think

Had a dream with the Percocets riding a Benz

Now I take me some Oxy, my body like this

Can’t believe it’s a [?] by the way that I slid