Supermarket - Shysta Lyrics


[Intro]
Come through my spot, then you better be cool
Bitch we don't play with no fools
Bitch we don't play with no fools
Come through my spot, then you better be cool
Bitch we don't play with no fools
Bitch we don't, bitch we don't play with no fools

[Chorus]x2
Big body whip ain't no room to park it
You need a bag, then its my apartment
You talking money, that's my department
Come through my spot like the supermarket


[Verse 1]
I'm the best rapper alive, under 25
Cause K-dots 29, so its my time to fly in
And sell to whoever is buying
I'm getting some shipments from out by the Mayans
We getting some pigeons that shit on the deck, bet
Lying and running up debt
Hyping and making a mess
Luckily we playing chess
I be ahead of that stress
I want that big bag, quick cash
Zig-zag, life style
Big boss, low cost
Fuck a hostile
I'm a rottweiler
With a rap image
Who don't have limits
Fuck rap gimmicks
I know rap physics
Fuck outta my business
If you ain't ride with us
We got people out here that ran a mile with us
So u can't vibe with us, been around for 5 minutes
You ain't from the pack, so you know you can't howl with us
Bitch we on top

[Bridge]
I'm blowing O's with my eyes closed
After a couple of bottles
I found a model Navajo
She told my ass just to follow
Smooth talk like Rallo
She deserve that bravo
If she take my lead and follow
If she want the bag then i'm Pablo

[Chorus]x2
Big body whip ain't no room to park it
You need a bag, then its my apartment
You talking money, that's my department
Come through my spot like the supermarket

[Verse 2]
Watch i walk straight, fucked off the bubbly
High as a mofucka', no one above me
They taking notes bitch so do not interrupt me
Quick blades raised to those who undercut me
Humbly fumbling, my flow goes on
If you drag on, i'll be balling like Gohan
Hop on Lakitu, and float to defeat to you
I cannot flop, i'm as smooth as a Sea-Doo
More like Frozone, smoking on ozone
Everybody know to go with me when I goes home
I could rap fast to max my bags fat stacks
Hit ya bitch back, and mack with no tag-backs
See the board clear, and map with no atlas
We could warp here, and clap with no clap-backs
End up on on top of yo shit like a snap-back

[Bridge]
I'm blowing O's with my eyes closed
After a couple of bottles
I found a model Navajo
She told my ass just to follow
Smooth talk like Rallo
She deserve that bravo
If she take my lead and follow
If she want the bag then i'm Pablo

Supermarket lyrics !!!