Tibik - Superhero Lyrics

I feel like Captain America, I'm the best (yeah)"S" on my chest, savin' the world, nothin' less
Spider-man, how I'm f*ckin' your bitch, shootin' her my webs
She didn't get shit until I bopped her in the head (go)
These boys all gluten-free the way they can't get bread (you know it)
These bitches dairy free until they give me head (cream on her)
I can guarantee she'll do just as I said (why not?)
Poppin' out to clubs for fun, get all this cred
These"brewies" do not get me down, they keep me up
Double cup for shits and giggles and the single cup for fun
Puttin' Screwball in my chocolate milk, ask for it at the club
What's that alcohol to bullshit ratio? It's one to one
They call me"Soulja Boy" for two reasons, and one's I got a gun
I think the other one's obvious, I'm rappin' on this song
Yeah, I'm blackin' out, but this bitch stuck with me the whole night long
Probably 'cause she saw me on the stage at the club, am I wrong?
I just met yo shawty on the dance floor, think she wants my cock
She say she wanna bounce on it, hop on it, she a frog
Claims she wasn't lyin, but she ain't do anything, she's a fraud
Knock it off, bitch, get out of my house, you a façade
I feel like Captain America, I'm the best (yeah)"S" on my chest, savin' the world, nothin' less
Spider-man, how I'm f*ckin' your bitch, shootin' her my webs
She didn't get shit until I bopped her in the head (go)
These boys all gluten-free the way they can't get bread (you know it)
These bitches dairy free until they give me head (cream on her)
I can guarantee she'll do just as I said (why not?)
Poppin' out to clubs for fun, get all this cred
I got charter buses takin' pretty bitches to my house
Better watch inside my house, some these boys might got a spouse
I keep it quiet like a mouse, and these bitches look like a mouse
I'm talkin' 'bout the cheddar cheese inside the trap that is my house
I say I got the cheese and all of the sudden, she want me to get in her mouth
Yeah, that's what I meant by all these bitches actin' like a mouse
One step in the party, one step out the party, then I bounce
Several bitches trynna get on me at the same time like a couch
Yeah, yeah, yeah, aye
All these bitches thinkin' 'bout me, say their dreams the best, ay
Yeah, yeah, yeah, aye
Gettin' to the top any way is the best way
I feel like Captain America, I'm the best (yeah)"S" on my chest, savin' the world, nothin' less
Spider-man, how I'm f*ckin' your bitch, shootin' her my webs
She didn't get shit until I bopped her in the head (go)
These boys all gluten-free the way they can't get bread (you know it)
These bitches dairy free until they give me head (cream on her)
I can guarantee she'll do just as I said (why not?)
Poppin' out to clubs for fun, get all this cred'