supa dupa humble - back then (feat. ron pryce & daz léone) lyrics
[intro- supa dupa humble]
wait, wait, wait, wait, yeah
okay
[hook- supa dupa humble]
back then
you ain’t want me now you on me
b-tch what happen
is it cause ya hood rat friends said my sh-t slappin’
coulda never reach you now you tryna tap in
[verse 1- supa dupa humble]
oh you heard that i’m a lit -ss f-ckin’ rapper
this ain’t gucci but groovy i’m so dapper
always lying making scenes you a actor
for the gram for the likes captain capper
man a move fishy just like red snapper
all the actin’ all the cappin’ gotta stop
steady bragging ’bout sh-t you don’t even got
moving like a top man but we know you not
plus you got a baby by a f-ckin’ thot
supa got the ether kick
sh-t n-gg- no fifa b-tch
blow me like the reefer i
f-ck her but don’t keep her might
want her but don’t need her
keep it black and white no zebra
clip her faster than a cheetah
got more paper than her
[hook- supa dupa humble}
back then
you ain’t want me now you on me
b-tch what happen
is it cause ya hood rat friends said my sh-t slappin’
coulda never reach you now you tryna tap in
coulda never even get your number
back then
you ain’t want me now you on me
b-tch what happen
is it cause ya hood rat friends said my sh-t slappin’
coulda never reach you now you tryna tap in
coulda never even
[verse 2- ron pryce]
p-ssy popping, made you nervous
don’t you serve a purpose in the loop
hoolie hoop meet me at the circus
columbine from behind
baby you deserve it did the most
pac man chasing holy ghost i’m on you hoe
gobble gobble taste like turkey roast i’m roasting turkey
from albuquerque i got all the smoke
and if you feenin’ i’ll have you leaning to my antidote
in your veins cocaine
don’t i feel like dope
[verse 3- supa dupa humble]
said she want me now but
i don’t give a f-ck
i don’t give a f-ck
but i let her suck
on my nuts
in my truck
bust my nut
on her b-tt
look in my eyes b-tch
while you ride that d-ck
spit in yo face
you be with the sh-ts
i’m just saying
i’m just playing
no i’m not
gimme kiss
[verse 4- daz léone]
b-tch i been on
f-ck a slim jawn with my timbs on
came here on a mission
she left here with no ring on
king kong, on the top floor of these buildings
i’m not a role model
put some earplugs on your children
i need a f-ck and suck
b-tch ready and she willing
we f-ck on top my money
hit my head up on the ceiling
villain, take your wifey to my layer
-ss on buffy, you know i gotta slay her
she gon’ need an aspirin
i fed that b-tch a bayer
she tell me all her problems
but b-tch i do not care
[hook- supa dupa himble]
cause back then
you ain’t want me now you on me
b-tch what happen
is it cause ya hood rat friends said my sh-t slapping
coulda never reach you now tryna tap in
coulda never even get your number back then
you ain’t want me now you on me b-tch what happen
is it cause ya hood rat friends said my sh-t slapping
coulda never reach you now tryna tap in
coulda never even get your number back then
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