Killer Mike, MJG and 8Ball - Super Clean/Super Hard
Good morning, hey ya'll know who it is and
Ya'll know what it is
Hold up, let me make it official
That's right, you know who it is
Mr cool Acer aka The Ghetto Wayne Newton
Aka mr malcolm Thermostatic aka acer Ascot
Pimping I'm super clean
Pimping I'm super hard
Ain't into pimping but love
Linen and super broads i'm on a super grind
I'm out here getting mine
I refuse to be a beggar in a soup line
I tell them "See you later
Motherfuck a soup kitchen"
You can catch me in Decatur
In a Super Sport dipping
Cra-gar, 30-spoke, first 8 corner-dipping
You should see the Vogues glisten
Similar to 4's tippin'
You should see us in the
Condominium with pretty women
All stripping, buncha player shit
Yeah we all tipping
I took a bank roll, threw a couple grand
Told the youngest ho
"See that's how I do my Superman
And you a super girl, good hair, super curls"
She was super thick and she
Sucked a super dick
I let her get my number told
Her "Hit a player later
I told my wife about her and
We did a 'Will and Jada'"
I'm super clean, I'm super hard
An ultraviolet ray, I shine from afar
Bitch, don't you know who we are?
Bitch, don't you know who we are?
I'm super clean, I'm super hard
An ultraviolet ray, I shine from afar
Bitch, don't you know who we are?
Bitch, don't you know who we are?
(Don't you know who I are?)
I'm pimp tight, M-J! I know mad hating
But my infrared beam spot
You like a dalmatian
My Tuesday ho riding 'round
With my Friday bitch
That's what you call teamwork
Nigga try this shit
If you a pimp, pimping hard, keep it pimping
Working hard hoes and hard-working women
I got a Caddy make a nigga
Want to get a Caddy
A Cadillac? Nigga, naw, it's a super Caddy
With a super motor, it make it go super fast
Give me all my money bitch ho, do the math
I don't even want half, ho I want it all
Mind, money, heart
Soul I'ma sell your drawers
And put your mouth up right, do it
Half price
Just right too, half-black and half-white
Don't even act shy, ho I know you with it
Do it Vivica Fox did it, reach out and get it
Big Ball, my girl say I got a hustle belly
She like to climb on top and
Ride that roller coaster baby
Up and down, round and round, super clean
Super mean fly like a gulf stream
Purple in my bloodstream
A yellow Cindarella cigarillo for my green
Hit the club 30 deep like a football team
Southern rap royalty, hated in the industry
Ghetto superstar
Number love for us in the streets
Any city, any town
Stick me where the 'hood at
Talking 'bout my life up on this
Mic that's what I'm good at
Still keep my heat even though
I know them boys watching
And it ain't never took a lot
For me to get it popping
I'm dropping shit on niggas talking
'bout they running thangs
I'm hitting evil bitches in the
Forehead with this game
Lame niggas imitate but they
Can't do the same
Fuck all haters, go and get your money mayne
I'm player fly, I'm player fresh
Fresh, dress to impress like when
Pimps pet the flesh
Animal skins with the men from
My toe to chest
Ponyhair, Morris slippers slippers 4X
Matching vest
I'm feeling good, I'm looking 'hood
As I watch the world through the
Benz logo on the hood
Fly boy, fat boy, fat boy, fly boy
I adore women that's thick like Ki Toy
I'm starting to feel like
Young Willie Dynamite
32 flavours baby: got 'em black, brown, white
Even got an Asian, sex is amazing
Hair to her ass and I think she Malaysian
Taking yoga classes, she said when I hit her
The down south dick nearly ripped
Her and split her every time I'm with her
It's Grind Time Official
Cause I be like "Uhh" and she be like "Killa"
That there we have it nigga, pimping 101, man
That's right 101 from goddamn rule
1 to rule 3
Hope ya'll soaked this shit up nigga
What I want you to do
If you didn't understand
It cause I was going too fast for you
Cause I do move at a terrific speed of one
Thousand thirty seven and thirty
Miles per hour
You back that shit up and slow it down
You might have to screw it nigga
Written by:
MARLON JERMAINE GOODWIN, MICHAEL SANTIGO RENDER, PREMRO SMITH, TYRICE JONES
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