Pannacotta Fugo
Superpower superhero super gas
Superpower superhero super gas
Superpower superhero super gas
Run away run away
Run away run away
If you do you might see another day
Run away run away
Run away run away
Doing damming deeds I promise you don't stay
Run away run away
Run away run away
If you don't you'll be left out to decay
Run away run away
Run away run away
Don't pull a white people move and break leg
Glock turn fat boy into track star
They aint really bout all them niggas just act hard
If he really 'bout it tell him me in the backyard
Have a nigga leanin' like a sip of Wok Hart
Niggas sweeter than sugars needed by Paul Blart
Paint my brains then go sell as wall art
All these niggas fold easy like a warm poptart
They dont want the static cause they know that I'll spark
Mad as martian
Tik tok tik tok
Maxie gotta Millie
That's a big rock big rock
Swear life ain't fair
Slipknot slipknot
Nut in her hair
Big thot big thot
Yea he got got
In his drop top
He a lost thought
Yea LJ grab his bag
And his high tops
Got shot
Yea I'm with my slime snot
Should learned to tie a knot
Kill yourself you fuckin' opp
Superpower superhero super gas
Superpower superhero super gas
Run away run away
Run away run away
If you do you might see another day
Run away run away
Run away run away
Doing damming deeds I promise you don't stay
Run away run away
Run away run away
If you don't you'll be left out to decay
Run away run away
Run away run away
Don't pull a white people move and break leg
Glock turn fat boy into track star
They aint really bout all them niggas just act hard
If he really 'bout it tell him me in the backyard
Have a nigga leanin' like a sip of Wok Hart
Niggas sweeter than sugars needed by Paul Blart
Paint my brains then go sell as wall art
All these niggas fold easy like a warm poptart
They dont want the static cause they know that I'll spark
Mad as martian
Tik tok tik tok
Maxie gotta Millie
That's a big rock big rock
Swear life ain't fair
Slipknot slipknot
Nut in her hair
Big thot big thot
Yea he got got
In his drop top
He a lost thought
Yea LJ grab his bag
And his high tops
Got shot
Yea I'm with my slime snot
Should learned to tie a knot
Kill yourself you fuckin' opp
Credits
Writer(s): Lewis Davis Iii
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