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domo genesis - super market lyrics

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“super market”
(feat. tyler, the creator)

[tyler]
in this f-ckin line at ralph’s
buyin granola bars
left my member’s card
and now this sh-t gon’ have an extra charge
this old b-tch in front of me buyin a color printer
tv dinners, tampons, soy milk, paint thinner

[domo]
so, here i am
at the store for some chips
that i’mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and sh-t
and i’m still high, so i’m tryna dip
but i’mma cut through the line to get outta this b-tch

[t]
what the f-ck
who the f-ck this gay n-gg- in fake gucc
drawin numbers, whateva, wood chain wid a jesus
what the f-ck you think you doin

[d]
n-gg- f-ck you!
i’m just eatin ruffles
gotta lotta stuff, fool
so, why don’t you f-ckin wait
that stupid look on yo face

[t]
don’t make me shoot up this place
with light sabers and guns
and shoot caps and knee caps
to make it harder to run
and put your ankles in some boards
and p-ssy water for fun

[d]
n-gg-, i’m a samurai
cut your skinny -ss in half
look up at the aftermath
blow some f-ckin hash and laugh

[t]
i’m a f-ckin ninja and a jedi and i’m from compton
better pick a better option ‘fore these nikes get to stompin
chompin at your oxygen chords
you fat, fake keenan thompson
like a virgin, cherry f-ggot
we could get it poppin

[d]
i bet you lock and drop it
f-ggot b-tch, you ain’t from compton
dumbo ears, you mary poppin with the piece that gill was rockin
i will f-ckin beat yo -ss
box logos through the gl-ss
i’ll hit you hooky like you skippin cl-ss
lee would get the math

[t]
oh really? you’re silly
giving tip drills to nilly
get them ruffles no ?
cause kiara might kill me
aw, f-ck this
i’m grabbin two kitchen knives
and stabbin this ice cube look-a-like
to show you a n-gg- with att-tude

[d]
wait, i heard about you
from that other n-gg- earl
how you traveled to milan
and now only likes girls
i’ll roundhouse you into a f-ckin basket
push you into an old lady baggin plastic
hope you get the message
i will stomp you into potholes
and fill you up with sh-lls
but, you’re used to eatin tacos

[t]
oh, a taco joke
domo smoke
i heard your alb-m sound like some sh-t a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote
i’m insulted, sh-t
d-mn, somebody grab the charmin
nevermind these messages
monica her n-gg- ?

[d]
swift maids, switch blades
made a big incision in him
red dot his forehead
cause riley’s into hinduism
and hipsters who happen to be your listeners
doobies roll your booty ho
alexis know the truthy, bro

[t]
oh, a lexus?
i drive that all around the western hemisphere
like all of kiara’s ex’s
and bet this
i’m a mothaf-ckin monster
f-ck talkin, i’ll stab you with this f-ckin rocket launcher

[d]
when i c-ck the beam back
i’m aimin for supreme hats
go to h-ll, i mean that
burn you like green backs

[t]
you don’t mean that, you f-ggot
i’ll get your back and i’ll snap it
and strangle you with that f-ckin leather jacket
fall, b-tch
give me everything
i’m takin all this
and fleein the scene on rufus
my evil walrus, b-tch [walrus sound]
f-ck you, i’m out

[d}
i’m high as f-ck
and i didn’t call for all this
i’mma get on my zombie sh-t
wait, here’s my carc-ss



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