SuperTanzi - Fast Game lyrics

(Boomslang) Check me out now Supertanz Boomslang In the spot in the cut lowing Smoothing, rolling, moving (Supertanzi) And here we go (Boomslang) We are chilling in the spot b**hes on the nuts cause we spit the heat rocks Girl telling me her man can't hit the g-spot, hah Chick prolley wants the co*k This girl was drunk as sh** acting like a punk and sh** Whispered into my ear that she was into something sick I'm into chicks with that big trunk smoking on a big blunt Taught my last girl how to twist one Blunt roller, blunt smoker, blunt toker Blunt cheefer, smoke cheeba, im hunched over Heavy drinker, malt liquor i'm drunk quicker Pussies quiver every time my rhymes deliver They don't tell me but i see it Sexual exploits not for the squeemish (Supertanzi) She's all about the fast game Girls be untame When they want cash cars and fame (yeah when they need that) I swear it's strange.. Everything change That's why yall people all mad fake That's why yall people all mad fake Me and boomslang taking mad bank So what you wanna do? Girls play it mad cool My bus leaves at half past noon Deep inside, you know she wanna ride it I gave her something she could vibe with So if you smoke weed, don't forget to ask me Wave me down like a taxi Type girls thats on the track team With the fat a** and the black jeans I worked so hard for so long Tracking dope songs While yall relaxed and smoked bongs I spilled paint like Gogan My face is so worn Thank God karma's so strong Place I'm born was Brooklyn New York (Boomslang) Boomslang in effect (Freestyle section) I'm a hazard Boomslang spit straight ravages from the savages (Supertanzi) Check my averages Supertanz battleships yo freestyle with the canabis (Boomslang) Boomslang the genious Deceptacons Fully loaded weaponry arms Every time I go back on a beat Its like me retracing the steps of my feet Cause its just the soul put into the movie You don't see me I'm like the hutus and tootsies up in Rwanda Boomslang a monster come through and stomp ya Take all your money, go to the foot locker Grab a pair of nike airs I don't fight fair And I might stare depending on the bright glare Of the sun Boomslang do it for fun, not funds