One, two, three, and to the “foe”
It’s your hommie SupaG with a fat sack of Dro
Ready to burn it down so let me split the sweet
Crush the weed and roll a Supa treat
I’m gonna hit it hard at first and blow my mind like a bubble
With Supa and exotic mixed together?
Now you know you in trouble
It ain’t noth’in but a Supa thang baby
Everything is mashed potatoes and gravy,
Smooth and creamy kinda dreamy with a sprinkle of keef
I represent that one man clan and I’m the SupaCheif
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