[Hook]
This that super sonic shit
That haunting shit
Pull up with no company, impress your clique
Tell 'em who the f*ck can ever f*ck with this
Tell me who the f*ck can ever go like Chris
Come through in abnormal fits, yeah that's Chris
Smoking on the finest shit, yeah that's Chris
f*cked her and threw all my shit, yeah that's Chris
Spent a car on a fit, ay f*ck that shit
[Verse 1]
She choose and chose on me, you lose
I need a broom to start my move
Light a wish that got her groove
I'm at your door bitch peek-a-boo
Merk his friend from me to you
Scent off the rose and past the truth
Your head is missing beetle juice
f*ck your bitch and laugh at you
Bitch I need six for the show
Off you and your gross
Ain't no nigga untouchable that's why I stand bold
I don't need no mothaf*ckin clones, I can hold my own
I don't need a f*cking hit song just to say I'm on
I can sing like I'm Anita, I can flow like I'm a creature
Deep in the water I'm ready to eat you
You better not come near me like I cannot see you
f*cking that bitch I'm a demon
Making that hoe slurp the semen
My money come back like the seasons
You rappers can't f*ck with me either
Step in the room make a scene
f*ck with me I'll let you learn
Always some f*ckery seen when f*ck niggas join the same team
I am the ring of the rings higher than Jupiter rings
(aye)
[Hook]
This that super sonic shit
That haunting shit
Pull up with no company and press your clique
Tell 'em who the f*ck can ever f*ck with this
Tell me who the f*ck can ever go like Chris
Come through in abnormal fits, yeah that's Chris
Smoking on the finest shit, yeah that's Chris
f*cked her and threw all my shit, yeah that's Chris
Spent a car on a fit, ay f*ck that shit