Super Saiyan (Chopped Not Slopped) Songtext
von Lil Uzi Vert

Have you ever made a million dollars with your talent (Have you)
Have you ever fucked a bitch ass so fat lose your balance (Have you)
All these bitches washed up all they pussy got that mileage
I been getting money on a lambo put that mileage

My jewelry on bling, yeah
Your bitch on my team, yeah
Put my dick all in her, yeah
Your bitch gonna cream, yeah
Your girl give me head, yeah
Kinda like osheen, yeah
This bitch she is upset
Said my dick game mean, yeah

Don′t try me, yeah, clip on limousine, yeah
Drinking lean yeah, Promethazine
Ain't no dream, yeah, thinking ′bout codeine, yeah
Chop it like I'm in the matrix
Balmain pocket, extra cake


That bitch she say that she waiting
Lil Uzi go super saiyan
That bitch she told me she take it
I still fuck her and she take it
Most of these bitches be trifling
None of these bitches I'm wifing
My main bitch, I swear she dyking
Most of these bitches, one night ′em

Hit that bitch like I′m a viking
Drink in that purple like viking
One, two, three, four, five, I pint it
Fuck with that chase I dirt bike it
Reading her mind like I'm psychic
I am a Leo like lion
Better than me, then he lying
Money older than joe biden
Swervin′ around in a rover
Them bitches came with a chauffeur


My fault if I don't got a holster
Don′t got that gun then I poke you
My chain so tight like a choker
Dick in her throat now it choke her
I am so crazy like joker
My bad I'm whipping that soda
Tell that bitch I got that boat
She say that pussy like motor
I might give that titty motor
Told that bitch drink all my mosa

I do not feel like Barbosa
I ball like I am Barbosa
I feel like I′m Danny Glover
No, I really do not love her
Them niggas over there suckers
Most of them niggas be bustas
My Glock 10, it'll just bust ya
She treat my dick like a sucker
I might just knuck if you buck ya
If you survive then you lucky
Pockets they getting so pudgy
Everything about the money

Don't try me, yeah, clip on limousine, yeah
Drinking lean, yeah, Promethazine, yeah
Ain′t no dream, yeah, thinking ′bout codeine, yeah
Chop it like I'm in the matrix
Balmain pocket, extra cake