For all you ladies looking for Mr. SupaDupa aka Mr. Deep Poke-Its...
You might find me in the hood, rollin up some good
grippin on the wood, crome shorty on the hood
candy drippin like coffee, gotta shake them haters off me
every time I hit the block them soft legs askin what it cost me
but I just turn up the thump, make them street lights jump
sippin on the Michelob like Money-B and Humpty Hump
my ass is on that crocodile, i got that Kool-Aid smile
i'm passin by them boppers and they hollin "OOOOHHHH CHILD"
I'm feelin like Apolo Ono cause I'm skatin on them J's
23's and red haze got my mind in a daze.
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