Super Smash Hoes (feat. Kanji00)

Back in 011, we playin' Smash Bros. A whole last decade later, we super smashin' hoes Try and change your iPhone color, maybe to rose gold Now they wanna talk to me after their shoulder was ice cold Moving the ball like the LA Lakers, make it to the rim so I can dunk it She hit me on snap saying I'm so stylish, that same night we wine and dinin' We stay playin' from night to morning, tryna move up, they call me Messi Don't test me, I shoot threes', these niggas tryna just take my skill tree Imagine, some dragons, we fallin' just like them titans Los Santos, some tacos, let's go back to casa blanco She's from, the north, but I'm already in the court There's energy, down south, but trust me I got no doubt Beat a nigga up with that man Mario, I choose my guy Lucario Like to workout, let's do some cardio. Just scored a winner, Carvalho Handbrake turn, in the VW Polo. We just playin' around like a yo-yo My heart never like a normal stereo, but I'ma have to increase the audio Ayy, ayy, increase the audio. Ayy, ayy, just like a stereo Back in 011, we playin' smash bros A whole last decade later, we super smashin' hoes Tryna change your iPhone color, maybe to rose gold Now they wanna talk to me after their shoulder was ice cold Hold up, I hop in that beat and I kill it I got your bitch and I'm lyin' on the hit list I'm a bitch out of her mouth like a dentist Feelin' like Dennis, bitch hot in my minute She tryna get through to you, but I ain't finished She sloppin' her dick, then she gonna spit it I'm inside the chop like a motherfuckin' chemist Playin' team and go sit like Mariah She thinks I'm the one, like I'm on Messiah F*ck her to blunt like a motherfuckin' liar Then I climb in that pussy like a motherfuckin' spider Real connection like what Fiber, run up that money so much, I retire These racks all bloom like a motherfuckin' squire Three-five in my wood, I'm just tryna get higher Run it up, run it up, count up the racks Invest in it, guava, I'm in love with these bands I got your bitch all up in the line, she gettin' ass And that shit was so good, I'ma have to smash She tryna talk crazy, so bitch on my pass If she tryna f*ck, I might give her a chance Hop in that pussy, then I do my dance Ayy, lil' bro Tell your mama I'm tryna smash, for real Nah, cause she low-key good-look as f*ck, bro Tell your mama to hit my line, bro, for real