
lirik lagu el cousteau - supa cousteau
[intro: a$ap rocky]
that’s right, uh, uh
[verse 1: a$ap rocky]
pretty like my b~tch face, first mixtape, handsome, and1 (and1)
step out, phantom, phantom
grease ’em, foursome, and somethin’, ah
great white stones like santa, ah
redbone pour my fanta, uh
when i call, b~tch answer, uh
bet you don’t hold no transcripts, uh
weed smoke in my shirt, breathe probably smell like purp (hey, hey)
lazy ass, knew you don’t work, you skinny~ass b~tch, no jerk
uber it down, it’s just mitch in the vert
blue colored bills, i done bagged me a smurf
got back with my b~tch, now she back on my nerves
nikes ain’t shoot other day, in that rеverse
new album whеn they thought fashion was first
made it a bag, well that was a purse
smack him for lackin’, the yackin’ alert
bought a ferrari, was cadillac first
that boy run up on me, [?] bag it to her
i blow me a [?], my cataracts hurt
i ride in a carriage, was cabbage patch first
you run with the swag, then the savage at first
you wanted the swag, we establish that first
[verse 2: el cousteau]
so i get to the address for a social occasion (okay)
genuine leather and jackets is tailored (yeah)
have no more room for egotistical ladies (you ‘bet not)
stressed, my hands are filed to get multiple favors
it’s a gift from god, a [?] comma from the greed to pay k!llers
flamboyant side, i like seein’ my attention (okay, okay)
she gon’ go as far as a key card getter
to do that for me, that was so sacrificial (yeah)
under the home, in response for the mars and the difference (okay)
i asked a b~tch, “pardon my pimpin’?” (say, “yeah”)
hey, one twenty, smokin’ and gunnin’, yeah
won’t stop, this sh~t gotta k!ll me (yeah)
with that power, came invincible feelin’ (yeah)
[?], sade, and ebonics (alright)
a n~gga get smoked for the product (woah)
they callin’ me ridiculous in it (yeah)
chatgpt, i’ma talk a b~tch through it
praise kink, fire in the room she in (skrrt)
n~gga wouldn’t know what to do with minaj
you could help her— ayo, this spot tryna find me
she get ahead, and so put her legs behind ’em (okay)
some n~ggas playin’ crazy, some n~ggas playin’ calm (okay)
crime rate disguised, situation that i’m in
i could preach seven one, but it’s better you see it, yeah (you know that, you know that)
[outro: el cousteau]
should’ve died, n~gga
and i’m awesome (alright)
rocky, bro, i’m awesome, yeah (alright)
huh, woah, what
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