Super Hits

Album cover art for "Super Hits" by Kool Keith

Kool Keith - Rap

Super Hits

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[Intro] Karpenters (Karpenters) Super hits (Super hits) Layin' it down Layin' it down, 91 And we don't— and we don't stop [Verse] Metaphysical format, it's all that Make them poets draw back Massagin' the sores outta her crack Who the big dogs? Let me know the Saint Bernards in rap I'm in charge, relax Layin' up in the Rolls EWB Interior got her delirious, y'all can all see Money spread in my hand like cheddar cheese It's a million just to kick a light breeze Atlantic Records gave me the electric Spectra Writin' for your favorite artists, over three hundred G's No license, I used to fuck a bad bitch at the DMV She say her hairstylist do the same hair for Cardi B And Megan Thee Stallion All my shirts silk and Italian Walkin' the streets just to buy when I'm browsin' Long coats, nothin' but Fendi outfits Lambos, ajarred doors, you can see I'm outchea Travel with Louis bags on the Lear Furniture buyer, I got them special-made chandiliers Jacob the Jeweler, eight or nine yachts on the pier I like 'em slim like Lakeyah Fettuccine in Barcelona, chicks wet from my aroma Dominican baseball player, always hittin' homers Mexican convoy boots from Tony Roma's Travel around the world, you see the Ferrari turnin' corners Tinted windows make 'em feel private Let her put that MAC up on her eyelids Take her shopping, get that lower mileage Let her drive a Benz in Long Island Great neck, ask Shaniqua 'bout Massapequa [Outro] Karpenters, Karpenters, Karpenters Karpenters Bring it down

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Credits

Writers
  • Kool Keith
  • Grant Shapiro