Rayne0nline - Super Smash Bros. lyrics

[Hook] Super Smash Bros Pa** the thotties to my woes Tired of this f**ing money So I cop designer clothes (ok!) Super Smash Bros Pa** the thotties to my woes Tired of this f**ing money So I cop designer, alright [Verse 1] b**h these are rafs, why you calling them riff They lovin the music they call it a gift Turn up your speakers and smoke up spiff You n***as be cheesy and just rap bout the chips Where all your money? It doesn't exist All of you fakes and all of phonies Zero suit Samus Got b**hes with 40s Smokin the peaches, I'm geeking like cordy Omg omg or oh my god Watch how her jiggly puff up my co*k I Rayne on these n***as I'm always on top Call me the pac man I always got pot Play with a n***a you end up get rob Ya'll n***as retired rap can't be yo job Hoes gonna ask about wii I'm tired of wiis, It's only bout me And my 3ds yeah yeah 3ds X2 (pikachu!) Pikachu with all of my goons What you goin do when I run in your room f**ing your mammy she lean on my broom X2 [Hook] [Verse 2] Why you a hoe but be acting like b**h Begging for collars and pleading for dick She swallow like Kirby Just look at the kicks Rayne across Atlantic You stay at your crib Blowing the fire like Bowser All of the gas, all of my raps Use to cop vans Now I'm rockin the rafs Jmili pit you if you be a rat You ain't no link n***a, more like a toon Rapping bout sh** That you see on YouTube Feeling like diddy I'm goin bananas f**ing this b**h gotta get it on camera Woah Flat Tv screen, 1080p, all of my seed Kinda obscene She did it for green Little she know I can't pay for no hoes I'd rather be home on the N64 playin the Super Smash Bros, playin the (yeah yeah) Super Smash Bros (yeah) (Super Smash Bros) King Dede Pppeachy get green like Luigi Fly up to Fiji Where n***as can't see me You cannot compete me [Outro] Super Smash Bros You know how it goes Put the acid on her tongue While I'm pouring all these fours