Supreme Cartel Fye - Supreme Turban

(Chorus)
Done it , I Done It , i Done it , I Done it... I Did
I Done, Done It All
My Baby My Baby My Baby My Baby She Did
She Done Heard it all
Numb to it numb to it Numb to it how i feel
I Dont Hurt at All
I done went and designer my Drip Supreme Turban on

Murda 8 x3
Exit 8 Biz
With The Murder Squad
Got Yo Lil Bih Way too Turnt on for you to Turn me Off
She Gone Throw Dat Ass She Got Cakes Watch her Jiggalate
She Say we can have a threesome Lady Marmalade

(Verse I)

Soon as i wake up Nigga Got Racks On His mind
Yeah im thinkin bout gettin to the Money
Every time im outta town doin these shows
You know i rock that bitch like onix

I Just Drove right in and out yo girl
Like dat girl was a sonic
What i do. Chase Gold Rings Like Sonic
762 what i load in my gun
Get her back to the room
And im beatin her bunz
Get her back to the room gucci gang lil pump
Presidential smoke obama runtz

(Bridge)

Goin Dumb In the pussy like im a Dunce
Beat that back in to the headboard
Scream real loud what the pillow for
Beat it up on the bed end up on the floor
Just did your whore like she like was my chores
I rock supreme, she drip dior
She Choose Me Cuz We Trip More
She mess wit me her satisfaction guaranteed forever more

(Chorus)
Done it , I Done It , i Done it , I Done it... I Did
I Done, Done It All
My Baby My Baby My Baby My Baby She Did
She Done Heard it all
Numb to it numb to it Numb to it how i feel
I Dont Hurt at All
I done went and designer my Drip Supreme Turban on

Murda 8 x3
Exit 8 Biz
With The Murder Squad
Got Yo Lil Bih Way too Turnt on for you to Turn me Off
She Gone Throw Dat Ass She Got Cakes Watch her Jiggalate
She Say we can have a threesome Lady Marmalade

(Verse II)

Come Get Whatever You Want
Wit Me
Let Me Buy You Diamonds Girl
Take you to Tiffany's
She said her dude so lame and she
She Really Miss Preme
She Done Got addicted to the drip
Its slippery

I done Went and got my bandz up
Yup yup Bandz up need Wells Fargo Truck
I get to shooting at yo vybe she like my carbine bust
Designer i drip in the junya watanabe
I make the bed flood she call it Tsunami
You Is not Real you Fold Origami
If i be clyde im still lookin for bonnie
Dont know what to call it i call it eubonics
I got em hooked all on me Like Phonics
Im ballin Im Ballin Im Ballin like Gianis
A Memphis A Grizzly I Ja Morant em'

(Bridge)
Goin Dumb In That Pussy Like Ima Dunce
Beat that back in to the headboard
Scream real Loud what the Pillow For
Beat it up on the bed end up on the floor
Just did your whore like she was my chores

She Choose Me cuz We Trip More
She mess with me her satisfaction guaranteed forever More

Written by:
JOSHUA JOHNSON

Publisher:
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