Supahood (feat. Kash Doll & City Girls)

B-beats for the stars 901 on my phone comin' through Young nigga, street dude, 22 Sorry, I'm not 'bout to play wit' you (I'm so sorry) 'Cause if we fuckin', you fuck off, then I'ma shoot (Shoot, yeah, shoot) Memphis niggas drive me crazy (Crazy) I may let him fuck and he ain't even gotta pay me (He gotta pay) He be wit' the shit, never Fugazi He don't hesitate to shoot for a lady I roll his weed and how he like to buy my weave And he be off the drink, I need it I admit that I love this shit 'Cause the hooder the better, we badder together The richer the nigga, the pussy get wetter The hooder the better, we badder together The richer the nigga, the pussy get wetter (Yeah) Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood, I love my niggas Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood, I love my bitch Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood, I love my dick Supa good (Supa, supa) Supa good (Supa, supa) Supa good (Supa, supa) Supa good, I love my bitch When they super hood, yeah, that be super good (Damn) It's just somethin' 'bout them niggas when they out the hood (Oww) I let him hold my car with no licence (Yep) Knock a bitch out, got 'em like I'm Mike Tyson (Haha) If he call me and I'm sleep, bitch, I'm wakin' up (I'm wakin' up) It's like every other week, we be breakin' up (Child, please) The only nigga that can smoke weed in my car If we get pulled over, stash the weed in my bra Let him hit raw, might give a baby to him (Yep) I'm super crazy 'bout him, God know I love 'em hood (God knows) I ain't goin' nowhere, lets get that understood I just love my niggas hood (Period) The hooder the better, we badder together The richer the nigga, the pussy get wetter The hooder the better, we badder together The richer the nigga, the pussy get wetter (Yeah) Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood, I love my niggas Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood, I love my bitch Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood, I love my dick Supa good (Supa, supa) Supa good (Supa, supa) Supa good (Supa, supa) Supa good, I love my bitch If he ain't a hood nigga, why bother? Rich will make me call ya but both a get you further A block baby with more cabbage than a farmer The type of nigga used tthat a trap off a marada Use to have goals but he got rid of those Went from movin' O's to fuckin' wit' CEO's When bad bitches controls, neck and wrists get froze And them the type of nigga, soak my pussy through my clothes And um, chocolate brown, nice smile, that's the kind I like Kinda wild but that nigga got his money right (Right) If I tell him to go, he won't hit the brakes And you know that nigga keep that fire on him just in case 'Cause the hooder the better, we badder together The richer the nigga, the pussy get wetter The hooder the better, we badder together The richer the nigga, the pussy get wetter (Yeah) Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood, I love my niggas Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood, I love my bitch Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood (Supa, supa) Supa hood, I love my dick Supa good (Supa, supa) Supa good (Supa, supa) Supa good (Supa, supa) Supa good, I love my bitch