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Supafast
428
Hip-Hop/Rap
Supafast was released on March 6, 2018 by 916% ENTERTAINMENT as a part of the album Lingo Kong - EP
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Release DateMarch 6, 2018
Label916% ENTERTAINMENT
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

Lyrics

Lingo
I just want your biddy for neck
Gettin' money, I don't want a text
Had to keep my foot on these ****'s necks
Finessing the game, I learned from the best
Got all this money, I don't gotta stress
Is you real or fake, put you to the test
Never leave the house without my bulletproof vest
X marks the spot, put it right in his chest
Cellphone ringing in the back
Must be that **** with a bag
These **** goin' out sad
Really really really sad
Pop a **** like a price tag
Dig in my hand, all up in that bag
These blue hundreds is the reason I sag
Hop in that Lam', I go super fast
I'm the topic, **** you know you can't stop it
You mad 'cause you cannot stop it
Pocket filled up with that cottage cheese
Bitches beggin' please, they'll do anything for that cheese
My **** strapped up to the T
You a hatin' ass ****, your pockets on E
You say you want to live like me, but that gon' cost a fee
Lingo Mufasa, always keep the cheese
Chopper sounding like an 808 beat
I got an A and a B
**** so dirty they'll cross out C
Bring your bitch over, I gave her the D
When I give her the downers it's all that she eat
These **** get so mad
What you want ****, I already had
These ngigas and bitches they salty
Man I'm exhausted, 'cause I'm bringin' in a bag
After I get done with her
She textin' my phone, asking do I miss her
Hundred dollar bills I go through like tissues
Got a hundred rounds so what's the issue
Hundred round, let it spray
Fuck **** talkin' 'bout, do you wanna play?
One false move, it gon' eat up his face
Don't want a problem ****, move out the way
Go get the tools, we gon' break in the safe
I don't speak on that much, I don't got much to say
When I come to your town your bitch go where I lay
Nawfside ****, that's where I stay
I gotta get me a sack, these **** ain't sippin' on Act
Tryna run off with it, two in your back
Money real long, it could stretch my back
Twenty, fifteen hundreds, hundred round drum drummin'
Young **** always in somethin', Lingo Mufasa they bumpin'
Hundred round drum sound like King Kong dumpin'
I just want your biddy for neck
Gettin' money, I don't want a text
Had to keep my foot on these ****'s necks
Finessing the game, I learned from the best
Got all this money, I don't gotta stress
Is you real or fake, put you to the test
Never leave the house without my bulletproof vest
X marks the spot, put it right in his chest
Cellphone ringing in the back
Must be that **** with a bag
These **** goin' out sad
Really really really sad
Pop a **** like a price tag
Dig in my hand, all up in that bag
Written by: YRN Lingo
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