So, SUPREME - Pound Cake Freestyle lyrics

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So, SUPREME - Pound Cake Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1: YXVNGLXRD] Uh, Pound Cake on my dinner plate Slip a molly in the chalice, challenge Alice for a date New team these n***as gotta get off me Never spent a Buck and now im balling like Milwaukee Meant to send a shoutout to my haters so s** me I could call your girl and eat her p**y like lunch meat Mawty told me get a bucket so i had to a jack a three I'm such of a casualty Adam would be mad at me Cus I'm in the garden Cooling with my dogs and i never gave a f** so i f**ed Eve under the apple tree Did it raw, so dirty, not a sight to see Black and yellow, flyer than a motherf**ing bag of bees And shoutout to my old girls back at Madison I could f** em' all middle fingers to the faculty But women these days want a real man I've been getting hot, yo i think i need a real fan f** a f**ing hybeast, i jump over the jumpman I'm so f**ing high the astronaut told me "Whats Up Man" s**a n***a s** a n***a fronting on the flows Everybody got enemies even Kobe got twenty foes Woah [Verse 2: Mawty Maw] Al Guap k**in', Mawty Maw k**in', iCon k**in' And SUPREME k**in', Make it Plain k**in', and SemaJ k**in' Y'all look up to us like we dripping from the ceiling We be leaking so they use a zip file instead Even with concussions n***as know I'll always be ahead I'm gettin bread, I ain't never been the type to tease Y'all ain't in my league so that's why you going overseas Sticks, stones, and written poems brought bigger homes Their hate was obstacles watch me dribble through all the cones I'm official but n***as know that my flow foul They think they LeBron my whistle don't blow for flops now I'm in the lead tell em' follow me like directions They out they mind, I put em' in line like Pres' elections Ain't gotta rap too long I keep the lessons short Cause I gotta flow that's tighter than compression shorts Imma go hard on this one... Ugh.. [Verse 3: Mawty Maw] Weezy told me get the demons out my demonstration And so my clique got smaller like uh simplified equation Rounded off the numbers til there were no duplicators We the n***as on top, y'all the denominators My heart racing Paper Dream Chasin Just the thought that it started in Thomas skeeters basement The All Black Accord Remember Days When I would Rap Bout sh** I Can't Afford And p**y so wet I need a diving board At the age 11 n***a I had Concords 12 had the flu, 13 I had game on the spot At 14 n***as told me this was my last shot At 15 n***as had to stop wearing me out I'm 16 spittin' 16s that n***as didn't think I was bout Wow, So f** what you hearin Remember talent doesn't always have to match appearance I tell em' take the elevator because it's rude to stare Or tell em' send em' to the carnival cause life isn't fair The chain was broken we getting there, that's wear and tear Tables turned and n***as missing they silverware

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