Street Sweeper!

Yup
Ay
Ok
Suprime
Ay, I got my foot on their neck now I wipe 'em off my sneaker
She saw that gun pokin' and it gave her jeeper creeper
You want a verse that's 500 for the feature
Hit me on my trap, ay
Hit me on my beeper
Ima end you like the reaper
Pull off in a Beamer
Im a Stanley Steamer mop 'em up street sweeper
She tryna hang like a Lemur
She a little leacher
Ay, I don't wanna meet her
My VVs come out the freezer
Good head she my teacher
But she want me to teach her
Oh, I don't wanna keep her she expecting me to feed her
I get coin like the meter
Hit it out of here like Jeter
Sippin' on drank by the liter
Hittin' it once then delete her
All my haters turn to tweeters Ima eat em Harris Teeter
Ima pull out the heater check 'em like Walmart greeter
You can tell by my demeanor I get blue faces like Skeeter
Whippin' that pan like I'm Peter
It's Suprime in your speaker



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Walden
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