Ok, homie
Auburn
And J. Are.
Oh, he think he Superman
Oh, he think he Superman
Now, he think he Spiderman
Now, he think he Spiderman
Now, you think you Batman?
Now, you think you Batman?
You need to get back, man
You're not really that bad!
Boy, you ain't no big boss
Who you think, you Rick Ross?
Swear that you's a thug
But your favorite song is "Lip Gloss"
Posted at the bus stop
Actin' like you so hot
Swear you make it rain
But I still ain't seen one drop
You can't be the wonders cause homie this ain't the Matrix
It'd be better for us if you just stick to the basics
You got a forty cent paycheck
You can't afford Payless
You talkin' so big
But it's better if you say less
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
Sorry but you have no game
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
You got a better chance with Lois Lane
Oh, he think he Superman
Oh, he think he Superman
Now, he think he Spiderman
Now, he think he Spiderman
Now, you think you Batman?
Now, you think you Batman?
You need to get back, man
You're not really that bad!
Givin' you the scoop, dawg
You're not really Snoop Dogg
Oh, I think they like me
That's highly unlikely
He say he got some groupies
Ridin' in that hooptie?
It's 2008
And you're still Chicken Noodle Soup-ing
Party like a rockstar
But you ain't made the pop charts
You're thinkin' that you're so hard
Sweeter than a pop tart
Thinkin' that you're Underdog
You makin' me wonder, dawg
Swoll up in the chest
Yo, I think you need a Wonderbra
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
I can tell just by your face
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
You have no friends on Myspace
Oh, he think he Superman
Oh, he think he Superman
Now, he think he Spiderman
Now, he think he Spiderman
Now, you think you Batman?
Now, you think you Batman?
You need to get back, man
You're not really that bad!
I want you to know that real superheros can fly
And you so dumb you keep on wonderin' who'd be willin' to try
Livin' in yo mama's basement still collectin' the comics
No money in the bank
You must've skipped economics
And every time you see me
You always be on me
But as soon as I reject you
You go runnin' to Mommy
If we was arch-rivals
I'd win the fight
Think you so bad, but boy
I'm your kryptonite
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
Homie, and what's with that cape
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
Homie, ain't those you mama's drapes?
Oh, he think he Superman
Oh, he think he Superman
Now, he think he Spiderman
Now, he think he Spiderman
Now, you think you Batman?
Now, you think you Batman?
You need to get back, man
You're not really that bad!
Oh, he think he Superman
Oh, he think he Superman
Now, he think he Spiderman
Now, he think he Spiderman
Now, you think you Batman?
Now, you think you Batman?
You need to get back, man
You're not really that bad!
Yea Ok, homie Auburn And J. Are. Oh, he think he Superman Oh, he think he Superman Now, he think he Spiderman Now, he think he Spiderman Now, you think you Batman? Now, you think you Batman? You need to get back, man You're not really that bad! Boy, you ain't no big boss Who you think, you Rick Ross? Swear that you's a thug But your favorite song is "Lip Gloss" Posted at the bus stop Actin' like you so hot Swear you make it rain But I still ain't seen one drop You can't be the wonders cause homie this ain't the Matrix It'd be better for us if you just stick to the basics You got a forty cent paycheck You can't afford Payless You talkin' so big But it's better if you say less La, la, la, la La, la, la, la Sorry but you have no game La, la, la, la La, la, la, la You got a better chance with Lois Lane Oh, he think he Superman Oh, he think he Superman Now, he think he Spiderman Now, he think he Spiderman Now, you think you Batman? Now, you think you Batman? You need to get back, man You're not really that bad! Givin' you the scoop, dawg You're not really Snoop Dogg Oh, I think they like me That's highly unlikely He say he got some groupies Ridin' in that hooptie? It's 2008 And you're still Chicken Noodle Soup-ing Party like a rockstar But you ain't made the pop charts You're thinkin' that you're so hard Sweeter than a pop tart Thinkin' that you're Underdog You makin' me wonder, dawg Swoll up in the chest Yo, I think you need a Wonderbra La, la, la, la La, la, la, la I can tell just by your face La, la, la, la La, la, la, la You have no friends on Myspace Oh, he think he Superman Oh, he think he Superman Now, he think he Spiderman Now, he think he Spiderman Now, you think you Batman? Now, you think you Batman? You need to get back, man You're not really that bad! I want you to know that real superheros can fly And you so dumb you keep on wonderin' who'd be willin' to try Livin' in yo mama's basement still collectin' the comics No money in the bank You must've skipped economics And every time you see me You always be on me But as soon as I reject you You go runnin' to Mommy If we was arch-rivals I'd win the fight Think you so bad, but boy I'm your kryptonite La, la, la, la La, la, la, la Homie, and what's with that cape La, la, la, la La, la, la, la Homie, ain't those you mama's drapes? Oh, he think he Superman Oh, he think he Superman Now, he think he Spiderman Now, he think he Spiderman Now, you think you Batman? Now, you think you Batman? You need to get back, man You're not really that bad! Oh, he think he Superman Oh, he think he Superman Now, he think he Spiderman Now, he think he Spiderman Now, you think you Batman? Now, you think you Batman? You need to get back, man You're not really that bad! Explain Request ×
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