Super Villain and DJ Just100 - Pootie Tang

Another day in the life
With the fucking Supervillain
You know I'm high and I'm chilling
Nigga fuck how you feeling
I'm chilling
I'm villain
Walk in the booth I get to killing
For a rapper I got no feelings
Shit fuck it
Drop em off building
Spread your wings
Learn to die
In my skies
Don't let em Fly
With the bullshit
Im not cool
Hang yourself
Jump off stool
Drown yourself
Jump in pool
Hate to be
That dude
But none you niggas get
My food
Don't give a fuck
If I'm full
Rather let it waste
Take up space
At my table
You get no place
Can't feed them
Rather see them on face
I don't show love to the disgraced
If I show love it ain't misplaced
Show love
And you flip on me
They gone do it to you in the worse way
Should have known better in the first place
Run you out of your birthplace
Come for you on your birthday
Recycle niggas it's earth day
Conquer one bad fur day
Got what they want
Got what they need
They greet the king
On they knees
They beggin pleading
Super Villain please
I make em tic
But don't invest in fleas
They know I'm cooking with the recipe
Nothing less than the best from me
Nol ain't no rest for me
Bout to get like it's destiny
Most these niggas be bitches
Most these niggas be hoes
Hate to see a nigga win
This my third time past go
Villains get the doe
The villains got your hoe
Through the threshold of my door
She ain't seen this before
Most these niggas be bitches
Most these niggas be hoes
Hate to see a nigga win
This my third time past go
Villains get the doe
The villains got your hoe
Through the threshold of my door
She ain't seen this before
The Villain on they mind
Sending tingles down they spine
Thoughts of me
She Wishing that a nigga was behind
The pussy good true
But I rather fucking grind
The pussy good true
But bitch I gotta fucking shine
The way I'm after bag
Gotta be a fucking crime
Go and get a bag bitch
Make the world mine
Power all I see
To that silly shit I'm blind
Number one nigga
Through the rankings ima climb
Another like me
Not another you gone find
Clone this in a lab
You ain't got that type dime
Know I'm speaking truth
They don't even waste they time
I go and run back
My super power is rewind
Double triple stack
You can't get it like that
Got em all addicted
Merch be moving like crack
Pull around the corner
Making moves they can't track
Adjusting on the pivot
When your team is all black
Most these niggas be bitches
Most these niggas be hoes
Hate to see a nigga win
This my third time past go
Villains get the doe
The villains got your hoe
Through the threshold of my door
She ain't seen this before
Most these niggas be bitches
Most these niggas be hoes
Hate to see a nigga win
This my third time past go
Villains get the doe
The villains got your hoe
Through the threshold of my door
She ain't seen this before

Written by:
Chris Grace

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