Kid Ink – Supersoaka Lyrics

(Intro)
Yeah, you know
Murder on the beat so it’s not nice

(Chorus)
Got hunnid, fifty, no stressing
Bend it over, yoga stretching
Supersoka, change clothes
Different city, same hoes
Bust a move, she got more, yeah
You know, titties tugging on my jewels, yeah
You know, Stacey Dash, shawty clueless
Hands down, head clapping where the tool at

(Verse 1)
Woo, money man on a mission
I got em standing at attention
I just throw my hand like I’m fishing
I just give that a$$ some ambition
I’m really hoping I can touch it, no conditions
You say you need a shower, well I got hella ammunition
Just pop something for me, while I pop another Rosé
Now she looking at me like, Don’t spray
I’m just saying, huh, you know I’m the man, huh
Rolling up a gram, huh, toss a couple grands high
It’s your jam, huh, peanut butter skin, huh
Where you been all my life? Where you been? Huh
Parking lot pimping out at Follies, woah
Thought I seen your a$$ looking thottie, woah

(Pre Chorus)
I kill the scene, zip it up inside a body bag, yeah
And then I dump a bag on your body

(Chorus)
Got hunnid, fifty, no stressing
Bend it over, yoga stretching
Supersoka, change clothes
Different city, same hoes
Bust a move, she got more, yeah
You know, titties tugging on my jewels, yeah
You know, Stacey’s dad, shawty clueless
Hands down, head clapping where the tool at

(Verse 2)
Woah, bend it over, head and shoulders
Money shower, drop and hold it
Your friends busting it but you been talking on it
I can tell you, Kelly Rowland
Baby, better get your mind and your act right
And know that I am not the holy rap type
She told me sit like my hands round my back tied
And let her come and take me on my last ride, woah
Who am I, baby? Who am I?
Cold ni**a, pulled pimping like it’s do or die

(Pre Chorus)
I killed her, zip it up inside a body bag
And then I throw a bag on your body

(Chorus)
Got hunnid, fifty, no stressing
Bend it over, yoga stretching
Supersoka, change clothes
Different city, same hoes
Bust a move, she got more, yeah
You know, titties tugging on my jewels, yeah
You know, Stacey Dash, shawty clueless
Hands down, head clapping where the tool at
You know
You know
You know