Lyrics

Yeah I′ll say it Huh yeah (Bitch) Why you even talk Nobody listens (yeah) Why you praising god You ain't religious (fuck you) You can′t cross me out Cause' I've been sinnin′ (yeah) You a roundabout the way I enter then I spin it (Fuck em′) They thought we was finished ah ha ah (bitch) I made his career so in advance I need percentage (Yeah) I don't know my limits At ah-all But I got my redemption and a pot to piss in (fuck it) Calling up my phone yousa′ yousa' block (lil bitch) Now you′re sobbing at the tone cause' it Ain′t ten o'clock (lemme hit) Then I'm calling up to bone baby I′m a dog (rroof) So I′m barking while you moan baby I won't stop bitch (ah) I am not a man I′m a pop hit I'm a super-man call me Clark Ken Who the fuck Dressed in all black Off two tabs finna′ fuck it up (it's Xzay) I just poured some crown In her mouth Now she want the king Size her up Send her out She hoe enough to fuck the team (lil bitch) But she′s like nun' to me ah ha ah Who out the picture Giving up the spot (yeah, bitch) Creep through the backdoor Leave that shit unlocked (Okay I'm in) I hit it twice then I′m leaving for the night (yeah, wait) You came back home it looked like nothing changed at all I just wanna′ let you know exactly who you're fuckin′ with I can see you're terrified I see it in your eyes You′re lucky I've been nice cause′ really I could have you over with (hahaha) I gotta sh- sh- sh- (shut the fuck up) She said uh huh uh huh Uh huh uh huh uh huh Uh huh uh huh uh huh Uh huh uh huh uh huh Uh huh uh huh uh huh Uh huh uh huh uh huh Uh huh uh huh uh huh Uh huh uh huh uh huh Uh huh uh I am not a man I'm a pop hit (like what) I'm a super-man call me Clark Ken huh (what) My bitch going to war for me So don′t fuck with the boy (huh) My bitch working her core cause′ She tryna' give me no choice I′m tryna' fuck on her all night That′s for sure (uh huh) She tryna' fuck on me all night That′s my whore (come fuck it) I need her uh huh uh (uh huh) She must think this dick so delicious way she eat it up (she did) I like my bitches all variety's like seasoning (Man fuck it) She only saw me for the night she wanna' freak again She just wanna′ freak Fuck Love (what′s up) Titties like to peek Out Front (okay) They got front row seats I like down below I don't mind the nosebleeds She just wanna fuck an OG I′m like Uh huh uh huh Uh huh uh huh uh huh Uh huh uh huh uh huh Uh huh uh huh uh huh Uh huh uh huh uh huh Uh huh uh huh uh huh Uh huh uh huh uh huh Uh huh uh huh uh huh Uh huh I am not a man I'm a pop hit I′m a super-man call me Clark Ken