Superior, YNG Perda, Mary Jane - T.I.T.S. Lyrics

(Ohhh woah)
(Oh)
(I know)
(I know)

(Oh she want the supe)

Shawty I know she in love with the bands
Shawty drop out but she got her a mans
I ain't dropping my pants she got only fans
She just want all the money she copping them zans
Whipping the phantom for ransom in France
When the plug coming through Imma give him a chance
My brothers they with me know Jackson the man
We gon trap in the stu like our lives are depend

Walked in the store lookin for a few broads
Ended up leaving the mall with them all
Didn't give any calls I don't know how to ball
But i made every shot that I took on your mom
And my life a real movie
Like pluto I'm groovy
I'm sipping her smoothie
Then rub on her smoothly
She got a big booty
I dogged her she snoopy
Whenever she moody
I make her sing to me
Like oooh
Look at my story
Time is too short it was time that I hurry
People get left in the past I don't worry
See me and want in but they're no longer worthy
Take that back I had to attack anyone
Put it through em then I left their asses down in the mud
Doesn't matter if the boys ain't really fam they my blood
We go tits everyday I do this shit for fun

Shawty I know she in love with the bands
Shawty drop out but she got her a mans
I ain't dropping my pants she got only fans
She just want all the money she copping them zans
Whipping the phantom for ransom in France
When the plug coming through Imma give him a chance
My brothers they with me know Jackson the man
We gon trap in the stu like our lives are depend

Oooh
Life is stuck on loop
Play my songs replay your tunes (Yeah)
So what we doing
Sipping henny taking shots Imma shoot it
I ain't never gonna stop moving (Moving)

Oooh
Hopping out the coupe
With my bit bro Supe (With my big bro Supe)
Mary Jane got you looking like a jit
Smoking on this gas yeah these packets are legit
How you gonna cough when you take a pussy hit
Hand me back my shit let me show you how to rip
Sipping drank coming straight from the bottle
Getting lit from the blunt to biscotto
Hit the gas and I'm going full throttle
You a meep might as well call you Scotto
Oooh
Going full throttle
Oooh
Might as well call you Scotto
Run up with the gang in the coupe
I'll hop out and you know we boutta goopt ya
Counting up racks on a beach in Aruba
Imma dive in your dads sheets call me scuba (Ha)

West coast dreams taking me out the city
I believe I'll succeed everybody follow my lead

Let me take it back to where this all started
Sitting at home might as well become an artist
Discovered Critic introduced me to the topic
Made a couple tracks started learning using logic
Had a couple boys who told me I'm the shit
Never really coulda read if they were being that legit
Yeah could I really spit
Didn't know if I could fit
Never knew that I'd commit
And I'm coming in like this
Pulling all my strings and then I got my group made
Hi men grinding everyday ending days with getting paid
We still don't really know when Wawa J is getting laid
But we got a towel whenever he paints your mother's face
Going in the stu for me there ain't no other place
Going through it all and this is just another phase
Pretty clear to me another rapper I'd erase
Yeah I'd put you out in space just in case you wanna face
Hard bars like I'm really living with a guard
Word to buckets I'm jafar blowing up the charts
I took cards got scarred and been barred
Now Imma show you things you wouldn't want to disregard
Take it as a young man Supe got the lube
Get an ice cube making fire and the speaker blew
Put you in my loop everybody wants the scoop
I'm just trapping in the stu and I do it better too