another Supa short

i’v never been a pimp but i’m steady get’in chose
and like Fashion Week i keep dimes come’in out they clothes
i beat ‘em with the Supa stick and make them walls crumble
at first they say my name but in the end all they do is mumble
i’m not try’in to brag or boast i just tell it like it is
if you ask ‘em, “Who you with?” they point at me and say, “I’m his…”