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Super Smash Bros. Songtext
von BABY GRAVY

Super Smash Bros. Songtext

Turn that shit up, come on
Baby no money
Hello? Can you turn me up some?

First things first
I wake up and get pu-na-na-na
First things first
I brush my teeth and count my gua-la-la
First things first
Imma eat this beat no ramadan
First things first
I′mma Super Smash like Donkey Kong
WHOA!
Hold up, we don't need guest list, we be the bestest, money excessive
Baby gravy always in the house like asbestos
From the ceiling to the floor!
Love a depressed bitch, cry with my exes
Spit so fast this baby got cleft lip
Japanese girl she electric
Wanna stay she need to go


Gave ya bitch dome
Then I take a Lyft home
Strapped akimbo
Diamonds on my lymph nodes
ABCDE, F your bitch and keep it G
Got the H up on my waist to match the Hermes on my feet
I got my i-phone filled with fine hoes like J Biebs
And I feel like KD mixed with eLLen, I stack cheese
Count my M′s until the end i'm just like Oprah, pushin' P
Q-ban hoes on both my aRms at my estate while sipping tea
U see me, Louis V, Double Units every week
Just so my ex-bitch can see, why is this shit so e-Z

First things first
I wake up and get pu-na-na-na
First things first
I brush my teeth and count my gua-la-la
First things first
Imma eat this beat no ramadan
First things first
I′mma Super Smash like Donkey Kong
WHOA!
Hold up, we don′t need guest list, we be the bestest, money excessive
Baby gravy always in the house like asbestos
From the ceiling to the floor!
Love a depressed bitch, cry with my exes
Spit so fast this baby got cleft lip
Japanese girl she my lexus
Wanna stay she need to go


Feeling like i'm gary v i love my all of my affirmations
She love Baby Gravy 3 we are her inspiration
If there ain′t no compensation
There gonna be a complication
Look down at my wrist I see a shining star a constellation
Front door open,meet a Jehovah
Red bottom asics up like oprah windfry
She wanna be a witness
Begging for a dick pick
Merry merry christmas
Bored ass hell boy I might start a restaurant Vietnamese
Holy guacamole,this my denouement
First things first
I wake up and get pou-na-na-na
First things first
I brush my teeth and count my gua-la-la
First things first
Imma eat this beat no ramadan
I'm the Super Smash like Donkey Kong
WHOA
Hold up,we don′t need guest list,we be the bestest,money excessive
Baby gravy always in the house like asbestos
From the ceiling to the floor
Love a depressed bitch, cry with my exes
Spit so fast this baby got cleft lip
Japanese girl she my lexus
Wanna stay she need to go

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