Jay-Z to Ghost Write for Supermanning

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Feb 21, 2003
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#1
You know I hug 'em, save 'em, love 'em, stalk 'em
Cause I fuckin' need 'em
Take 'em out the trailerpark
Keep 'em looking good
But I fuckin' save em
First time they fuss I'm cryin'
Talking 'bout what's the reasons
I'm a simp in every sense of the word, bitch
Better Ho trust and save 'em
5 states away where I keep 'em
I need a slut
I need to be save them guts
Then it's beep-beep and I'm pickin 'em up
Let 'em play with the credit card in shopping malls
Many chicks wanna put Wigga fist in cuffs
Divorce me and take my bucks
Just because you got good head
I'mma break bread
So you can be livin' it up
Shit I part's wit nothin
Y'all be frontin'
Me give my heart to a woman
Not for somethin' always happen'
I'll be forever slackin'
Heart cold crushed by these siccness assassins, I got no balls
I got patience and I love waitin'
Ho got my ass in check

Chorus 1
And let's RI-I-I-I-I-IDE
Check 'em out now
RI-I-I-I-I-IDE
Yeah
And let's RI-I-I-I-I-IDE
Check em out now
RI-I-I-I-I-IDE
Yeah

Chorus 2
I doin' big Simpin, Im spendin' cheese (Check 'em out now )
Big Simpin'
On Ho's
I doin' big Simpin' up in Wyoming
It's just that Wigga-man Simpin playin Capt.
Check em out now
(Repeat)

Hook 1
Nilla it's the big rockies rappin simp Presario
Coming straight up out the cracka bar-io (bar-rio)
Breaks a Mil off to a saved hoe
Then sit back and peep my scenario
Oops, my bad, that's my scenario
I fuck a sheep holes
Now every time I log on, my myspace, everywhere message board
Ho's start clicking and say "There he go!"
Now these muthafuckas know I save more meat than a little bit
I put it out there over the internet my business
And if you click a link after I type, then it should be put up in classics threads
Go to the open forum you son of a bitch and step up your vocab
I won't be surprised if my ho steps out wit' you
And you see me cryin down bended knees
Livin' white trash, so mad, I just take it
But Nilla if you hate now, then I wait while
You got my bitch butt naked
Just break it beat them guts
I gotta pay you while you still two pairs of clothes on
Now you got my ass in check
As I fly 5 states away let me put my cape on
Pump it up in the pro-zone
That's the track that I be saving these hoes on
Hate the crack that I smoke's on
But when the shit get's hot, then they mock me start clowning' like comically
I keep ho’s saved cuz Im supermanning
Who really don't get no littler man
Don't trip, I simp, then throw it out there all on the siccness
Then blow with the muthafuckin' Wigga-man
Fool

Chorus 2
I be big Simpin', spendin' cheese
I be big Simpin' on Ho's
I be big Simpin' down in Strip
It's just that Wigga-man Simpin playin Capt.

Cause I be big Simpin', spendin' cheese
I be big Simpin' on Ho's
I be big Simpin' down in Strip
It's just that Wigga-man Simpin playin Capt.
Nilla

Hook 2
Uh, smoky-eyed, torn up, keepin' it lit up in my cup
All my cars are buckets on wood blocks
In my trailerpark, they call it buck
Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the general store
If he up, watch him fall
Nilla I can't fuck with y'all
If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be saving ho’s
shitty', dirty', simpin' daily
Well rested til I pays like a simp
Uh, now what y'all know bout this Wyoming boy
Loggin' on siccness Im a toy, smokin' meth pipes and talkin' noise

Chorus 2
I be big Simpin', spendin' cheese
I be big Simpin' on Ho's
I be big Simpin' down in Strip
It's just that Wigga-man Simpin playin Capt.

Cause I be big Simpin', spendin' cheese
I be big Simpin' on Ho's
I be big Simpin' down in Strip
It's just that Wigga-man Simpin playin Capt.
Nilla
 
Aug 11, 2003
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#12
Me give my heart to a woman
Not for somethin' always happen'
I'll be forever slackin'
Heart cold crushed by these siccness assassins, I got no balls
I got patience and I love waitin'
Ho got my ass in check



ahahah shits clownin
 
Feb 21, 2003
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S-I-M-P

(Chorus)
I know what you heard about me
But a bitch can get many dollars out of me
A Corolla, more perms, for you to see
That I'm a father sucking S-I-M-P
(Repeat)

(Verse 1)
Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for dollars
She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada
That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and Gabana
She feed my foolish fantasies, I pay her cause I wanna
I simp a little G man, and her game got me
A hour later, have that ass up in a Motel 6
Cuz I’m a trick wiggas in her ear saying I think about her
I got the bitch by the bar trying to get her a drink up on me
She like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk
She from the city, think she like me cause I'm from Wyoming
I ain't that wigga trying to holla cause I want some head
I'm that wigga trying to holla cause I want break some bread
I could care less how she perform when she in the bed
Bitch hit that track, catch a TTD (Textually Transmitted Disease), and come play me
Look baby this is simple, you can't see
You fucking with me, you fucking with a S-I-M-P

(Chorus)

(Verse 2)
I'm bout spending my money on you see, girl you can holla at me
If you fucking with me, I'm a S-I-M-P
Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy
Head full of hair, bitch I'm a S-I-M-P
Come take money from me, if you curious to see
how it feels to be with a S-I-M-P
Push the Corolla with me, you could watch people pass us bye
From the backseat of my Toyota, I'm a S-I-M-P
Girl we could pop some OC’s and we could get high
We could smoke in that trailerpark life, girl we could wish we had it all
We could really splurge girl, and tear up the Sierra Trading Post
If ever you need some tweak, I'm the one you should call
I'll be there to trick on you, if ever you need a teener
If you got problems, I can solve'em, they big or they small
That other wigga you be with all bout his shit
I'm not your friend or father, and jus a simp, BITCH

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
I told you fools before, I stay posted with the tweaker tools
I keep a Corolla, some hubcaps, and some fake jewels
I holla at a hoe til I got a bitch cashed out
She got on Payless, me I got on synthetic gator shoes
I'm shopping for wranglers, in the summer they cheaper
Man this hoe you can’t have her, I'm saving I’m gone keep her
Man, bitches come and go, every wigga simpin know
You saying it's secret, but you ain't gotta keep it on the low
Bitch choose with me, I'll have you stripping in the street
Put my other hoes down, you get your ass some tweak
Now Nik my bottom bitch, she always come up with my daily teener
The last wigga she was with stomped on her 8-ball
Get my hoe out of pocket, I'll put a charge on a bitch
Cause I need 4 Transvestites and A Meth Grill for the six
Hoe make a simp broke, I’m paying bitch
Catch a TTD, suck a glass dick, shiiit, I’m a TRICK

(Chorus)

Yeah, in Hollywoood they say there's no b'ness like show b'ness
In the hood they say, there's no b'ness like hoe b'ness ya know
They say I talk a lil slow, but if you listen a lil slower
I ain't got to speed up for you to slow down, BITCH
 
Jan 30, 2007
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#18
(Chorus)
I know what you heard about me
But a bitch can get many dollars out of me
A Corolla, more perms, for you to see
That I'm a father sucking S-I-M-P
(Repeat)

(Verse 1)
Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for dollars
She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada
That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and Gabana
She feed my foolish fantasies, I pay her cause I wanna
I simp a little G man, and her game got me
A hour later, have that ass up in a Motel 6
Cuz I’m a trick wiggas in her ear saying I think about her
I got the bitch by the bar trying to get her a drink up on me
She like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk
She from the city, think she like me cause I'm from Wyoming
I ain't that wigga trying to holla cause I want some head
I'm that wigga trying to holla cause I want break some bread
I could care less how she perform when she in the bed
Bitch hit that track, catch a TTD (Textually Transmitted Disease), and come play me
Look baby this is simple, you can't see
You fucking with me, you fucking with a S-I-M-P

(Chorus)

(Verse 2)
I'm bout spending my money on you see, girl you can holla at me
If you fucking with me, I'm a S-I-M-P
Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy
Head full of hair, bitch I'm a S-I-M-P
Come take money from me, if you curious to see
how it feels to be with a S-I-M-P
Push the Corolla with me, you could watch people pass us bye
From the backseat of my Toyota, I'm a S-I-M-P
Girl we could pop some OC’s and we could get high
We could smoke in that trailerpark life, girl we could wish we had it all
We could really splurge girl, and tear up the Sierra Trading Post
If ever you need some tweak, I'm the one you should call
I'll be there to trick on you, if ever you need a teener
If you got problems, I can solve'em, they big or they small
That other wigga you be with all bout his shit
I'm not your friend or father, and jus a simp, BITCH

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
I told you fools before, I stay posted with the tweaker tools
I keep a Corolla, some hubcaps, and some fake jewels
I holla at a hoe til I got a bitch cashed out
She got on Payless, me I got on synthetic gator shoes
I'm shopping for wranglers, in the summer they cheaper
Man this hoe you can’t have her, I'm saving I’m gone keep her
Man, bitches come and go, every wigga simpin know
You saying it's secret, but you ain't gotta keep it on the low
Bitch choose with me, I'll have you stripping in the street
Put my other hoes down, you get your ass some tweak
Now Nik my bottom bitch, she always come up with my daily teener
The last wigga she was with stomped on her 8-ball
Get my hoe out of pocket, I'll put a charge on a bitch
Cause I need 4 Transvestites and A Meth Grill for the six
Hoe make a simp broke, I’m paying bitch
Catch a TTD, suck a glass dick, shiiit, I’m a TRICK

(Chorus)

Yeah, in Hollywoood they say there's no b'ness like show b'ness
In the hood they say, there's no b'ness like hoe b'ness ya know
They say I talk a lil slow, but if you listen a lil slower
I ain't got to speed up for you to slow down, BITCH

Watch out now you might get e-stomped for talkin shit about Big-E he's got a whole cheerleading squad campaigning for him now....lol
 
Dec 18, 2002
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#20
Nilla it's the big rockies rappin simp Presario
Coming straight up out the cracka bar-io (bar-rio)
Breaks a Mil off to a saved hoe
Then sit back and peep my scenario
Oops, my bad, that's my scenario
I fuck a sheep holes
Now every time I log on, my myspace, everywhere message board
Ho's start clicking and say "There he go!"
Now these muthafuckas know I save more meat than a little bit
I put it out there over the internet my business
And if you click a link after I type, then it should be put up in classics threads
Go to the open forum you son of a bitch and step up your vocab
I won't be surprised if my ho steps out wit' you
And you see me cryin down bended knees
Livin' white trash, so mad, I just take it
But Nilla if you hate now, then I wait while
You got my bitch butt naked
LOL...