Hi, my name is Super Hoe
I like the daddy-o’s
Little mushroom heads, I eat them up,
Super Marios
I said deuces, adios,
I entertain several
I’m on my trip, mommy
Fuck your comments
Hi, my pen is stupid hoe!
Heard you heard, I know you know!
That guy you’re posting is famous on the low
I have them from different neighborhoods, businessmen
I’ve hooked up with all the guys in the neighborhood
White rum with guaraná
Fly and stop in Panama
If I’m going to do coke
He comes with four more friends
Says “skinny, you want me to stop?”
I say “not at all!”
In Santa Juanita in the little ranch, Paraná street
I know they’re talking more
But they don’t say anything to my face
They’re jealous, they can’t find my happiness
When I accuse them of silence and complicity
They get nervous, they don’t understand my reality
You’re not the only jerk
Don’t ask me anymore
They all give up except me
That has never happened
Burnt butter,
Scrape and scrape so it comes again
He went for edging because
He wants me to come more
Hit me with everything you’ve got
I’m not tapping out
I’m a savage, key point
Still wild ‘n out
If your girl wants me to hook up
Bring that ass about
I’ve got a big face, seven pairs
Check this pretty pout
If the game gets foggy
Then I’m cashing out
I’ve got a guy who looks like a bear
He’s in deep hibernation
Lower that zipper now
Slide it, slide it, in and out
I spend my time fucking
That’s why you don’t see me now
“And I mean I guess that’s what some people would call vocation;
I don’t know, look it up.”
Hi, my name is Super Hoe
I like the daddy-o’s
Little mushroom heads, I eat them up,
Super Marios
I said deuces, adios,
I entertain several
I’m on my trip, mommy
Fuck your comments
Hi, my name is Super Hoe
Little mushroom heads, I eat them up,
Super Marios
Hi, my name is Super Hoe
I’m on my trip, mommy
Fuck your comments
Hi, my name is
Super Hoe