SUPER VILLAIN

Bomboclaat Mi nuh inna bomboclaat people (yo' Cochise) A mi ratchet mi a guh fah (yo' Cochise) Suck unnu mumma (yo' Cochise) Bomboclaat do unnu, look pon mi sider A mi ratchet mi a go fah right now (yo' Cochise, a weh dem a seh?) A mi ratchet mi a guh fah Yeah, yeah, and I don't got no twin Nigga thinkin' that we siamese, yeah And I just made him ran, nigga went and did the high knees, yeah Shawty askin' for the sign, I had to tell her Pisces, yeah I've been cookin' in the kitchen, shawty think I'm Guyanese And I just got some yens, niggas thinkin' that I'm Chinese And I just did it again, niggas knowin' that they like me Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah, huh, yeah Yeah, and I just made some bands, and I just made some grands They call me Triple H, huh, a nigga will get slammed, huh A nigga tryin' me, huh, I promise they get blammed, yeah I'm really 'bout that cheese, huh, they call me Uncle Sam, yeah I hop up in that Lamb', I got that bread like jam She look at me like, "Damn" You gettin' money, no, ma'am, huh Eat on the meat like it's ham, huh Got on my style like a brand, huh Jotaro, what is the stand? Huh Nigga, they actin' like Bam (Shit, what?) Huh, woke up today, yeah Ain't talkin' cray, (ain't talkin' cray) yeah Show me the fade (show me the fade, yeah, yeah) Out in LA (out in LA), yeah I got the blade (I got the blade, yeah, yeah) Akimbo the strap (akimbo the strap, yeah, yeah) Practice my aim Ball of the wrist, talkin' 'bout PG I got the blade in my hand like I'm Migi I know these niggas they mad when they see me She give me top of the head like a teepee Top boy ting Everything, lock off Show get lock off Hoes get lock off Clothes dem, lock off Gyal dem, top off Leave me on read, she gettin' blocked off I told that boy, "You ain't better than me" I told that boy, "You need pay me my fee" I told that boy, "You ain't better than me Made more cheddar than me, you ain't get it like me" You ain't taller than me, you ain't ballin' like me You ain't stronger than me, you ain't further than me You ain't bark on the tree, give me top then she leave I got Prada the sneaks, told her stop drop and breathe