album cover
super duper
album cover
super duper was released on February 21, 2026 by pop rocks as a part of the album hertz
Albumhertz
February 21, 2026
Labelpop rocks
LanguageEnglish
BPM143
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Khel, khel
This is your demise
Rockout, okay, yeah, slatt hard
I was tryna skirt off in a Nascar
She tryna get so close
And I wipe my nose, yeah, I slatt hard
You gon' feel pain, almighty push
Pop rocks, yeah, feel like a vanguard
I'ma rock out 'til I die
Rock out, go hard like a point guard
Okay, it's time to boss up
We going to the sky, straight up
You said you wanna hold my hand
But I swear to god, I can't keep up
Finna' hit this bih' like, eugh
Gonna throw the ball like, uss
I'm on yo' set, smoke kush
She say I'm a dog, like ruff
Huh, okay, bad bitch wanna come my way
Broke nih' can't even get a buck
What makes you think you can come my way?
She said she gon' do what I say
Got a Asian shooter like Ray
And I'm finna' flip this bih'
Got chains on me like Kunta Kinte
I'ma rock out 'til I pop
I'ma keep goin, bae, I won't stop
Bae, I got the key to code
You tried to drop a song, but that shit flopped
I messed up, goddamn, like, fuck
Goku, punch ****, like, fuck
Westbrook, got damn, no russ
She a good girl, but she cuss
She said she gon' do what I say
Got a Asian shooter like Ray
And I'm finna' flip this bih'
Got chains on me like Kunta Kinte
Huh, okay, bad bitch wanna come my way
Broke nih' can't even get a buck
What makes you think you can come my way?
Rockout, okay, yeah, slatt hard
I was tryna skirt off in a Nascar
She tryna get so close
And I wipe my nose, yeah, I slatt hard
You gon' feel pain, almighty push
Pop rocks, yeah, feel like a vanguard
I'ma rock out 'til I die
Rock out, go hard like a point guard
Okay, it's time to boss up
We going to the sky, straight up
You said you wanna hold my hand
But I swear to god, I can't keep up
Finna' hit this bih' like, eugh
Gonna throw the ball like, uss
I'm on yo' set, smoke kush
She say I'm a dog, like ruff
Rockout, okay, yeah, slatt hard
I was tryna skirt off in a Nascar
She tryna get so close
And I wipe my nose, yeah, I slatt hard
Okay, it's time to boss up
We going to the sky, straight up
You said you wanna hold my hand
But I swear to god, I can't keep up
Finna' hit this bih' like, eugh
Written by: khel demise sending
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