will.i.am feat. CL - Superdope | Текст песни

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• will.i.am feat. CL
• Superdope

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(Boo-yah, boo-yah)

[Chorus:]
Aye, yo, baby I’m super-duper super dope
Oh, I feel like I’m made of solid gold
Aye, yo, baby I’m super-duper super dope
I’m super, baby, I’m super-dope
I’m super, baby, I’m super-dope

[will.i.am:]
I’m doper than the dope boys
Make a lot of dough, call me dough boy
Rocking that Saint Laurent coat, boy
Control the whole game, remote boy
Motherfucker, I’m a super star
Shine so bright, like a Quasar
Stay on point like a laser
Will got so much flavor
(Boo-yah)
Wanna know about me go to Wiki Wiki
I’m a time-bomb ‘bout to ticky-ticky
See me on top, on the tippy-tippy
Only fly chickens, I’m picky-picky
So ill, I’m sicky-sicky
Yeah I got the liquor, you can sippy-sippy
Me love you long time, no quicky-quicky
Now the girl on my dang-dang-dicky-dicky

[Chorus:]
Aye, yo, baby I’m super-duper super dope
Oh, I feel like I’m made of solid gold
Aye, yo, baby I’m super-duper super dope
I’m super, baby, I’m super-dope
I’m super, baby, I’m super-dope

Woo-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (x4)
(Boo-yah)

[CL:]
I’m doper then the dope game
Making more money than the dope mane
You see me double-fisting, hold champagne
Got turn up ‘til I had no brain
Motherfucker, I’m a rock star
In a G6 eating up the caviar
Started from the bottom, now I’m out of here
Started from the bottom, now I’m out of here
(Boo-yah)
I be on my hustle, getting busy-busy
Tokyo to Brussels, got my dizzy-dizzy
Travel ‘round the world, like “Where is she, is she?”
All my girlfriends looking pretty-pretty
I keep it one hundred, never fifty-fifty
I keep it hip-hop, never hippie-hippie
I don’t love the coco, no sniffy-sniffy
I got soul, cause Seoul is my city-city

[Chorus:]
Aye, yo, baby I’m super-duper super dope
Oh, I feel like I’m made of solid gold
Aye, yo, baby I’m super-duper super dope
I’m super, baby, I’m super-dope
I’m super, baby, I’m super-dope

Woo-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (x4)
(Boo-yah)

[will.i.am:]
Body blow, body blow
Hit the floor
Fight over, ring the bell
Baby, ding-ding-ding-ding
TKO, comatose, adios
Slow motion on you motherfuckers
(Boo-yah)
Superman, Super gun, make ‘em run
Shoot ‘em down with the wikki-wikki
Bang-bang-bang-bang
Automatic, now your body looking polka dotted
Blood splattered when I hit ya with the
(Boo-yah)
Whiplash, get the cash, get the ching-ching
Get the gold, get the jewels
Get the bling-bling-bling-bling-bling
Get the money, get the cash, get the dough
Tens, hundreds, twenties, baby get the
(Boo-yah)
Dollar sign, dollar sign, on her brain, on her mental
Got money on my mind-mind-mind-mind
Make ‘em stop…
Hammer time, hustle time, keep hustling

[Chorus:]
Aye, yo, baby I’m super-duper super dope
Oh, I feel like I’m made of solid gold
Aye, yo, baby I’m super-duper super dope
I’m super, baby, I’m super-dope
I’m super, baby, I’m super-dope

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