Walter Florence – Super Walter Florence Lyrics

Super Walter Florence
Walter Florence
Produced by Walter Florence
Album Pissy Face
Lyrics,Letras

(Part I}

(Intro}
*cough*
(i’m just scratching the surface)
Y’all niggas really boutta’ make me go Super Saiyan on this shit aye?
(this is a dangerous group that-… groups that we’re dealing with)
Yuh
Aye
Aye
YUH

(Verse 1}
Super kamikaze
With the body bag on me
And i’m
Praying for these niggas
Like i’m really fuckin’ holy
And i’m
Motha-fuckin’ holy
Never skippin’ out on church
And
Bruh it’s Sunday mass
Time to put you in a hearse
With the super villain verse
Dedicated to Riley
You a salty-faggot-bitch
And
Bruh you despise me
Man
Look at the size of me
I’ll
Fuckin’ demise him
I’ll
Drug him then hide him
Then
Feed him to goblin

(YUH)

And i’m bringin’ it back
With the bottle flip flow
It’s
Walter Florence hoe
What the fuck you know?
Got my neck and kicks all laced with Prada
Y’all
Finna’ get rich no
That’s a nada
People talk a lot of shit
But i don’t see work
So
Talk up bitch
Till your mouth start to hurt
(talk don’t get it)
Cause your peak is your Uni with the name in your bio
(but)
And a McDonald’s drive thru

If their wasn’t so much idiots
I wouldn’t look smart
If their wasn’t so much whites
Then i wouldn’t look dark
If their wasn’t so much fights
Then you wouldn’t look sus
If their wasn’t shit sight
Their would be no make-up

It’s a one way street
But i look both ways
One sides clean
But the safe sides gray
Don’t trust niggas
They love to play
Super Walter Florence
Tell em’ what to say!
(AYE)

(Hook}
Bitch i’m Super Walter Florence
Fuck your essay
I won’t submit
I’ma demon child at birth
Mamma showed me what i’m worth
I’ma silly nigga aight’?
And i’m really damn polite
So
Grab your niggas and your sprite
We gon’ kill doubters tonight
X2
AYE

(Part II}

(Verse 2}
Back when i was younger i was
Workin’ on my numbers
Fifteen
And a nigga dropped an album so
Mean
And a nigga never
Sheen
Cause that album wasn’t
Clean
But i’m steppin’ up my work
Don’t make another
Stampede

Now i’m fuckin’ sixteen
Still
Never seeing green
And my pockets are so empty cause that presto fill up
One day i’m gonna go up
And y’all gonna see
That
Walter Florence is a ATM money machine

(Hook}
Mississauga born and i’m not from the six
Niggas not supportin’ like i’m really finna quit
They told me
If you want promotion nigga do your own shit
So we do our own shit
Now we self made bitch
X3
Huh

Uh uh yeah

Young Walter
X3

Huh yeah huh yeah
Young walter
Huh
Bitch, BITCH!

(Outro}
Fuck yeah Pissy Face!