Auburn
Auburn - Superman songtekst
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Yea Ok, homie Auburn And J.R. 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!