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[CL:]
Aye, yo, baby I'm super-duper super dope
Oh, I feel like I'm made of solid gold
Aye, yo, baby I'm super-duper super dope
I'm super, baby, I'm super dope
I'm super, baby, I'm super dope

[Will.I.Am:]
I'm doper than the dope boys
Make a lot of dough, call me dough boy
Rocking that Saint Laurent coat, boy
Control the whole game, remote boy
Motherfucker, I'm a super star
Shine so bright, like a Quasar
Stay on point like a laser
Willy got so much flavor
Wanna know about me go to Wiki Wiki
I'm a time-bomb 'bout to ticky-ticky
See me on top, on the tippy-tippy
Only fly chickens, I'm picky-picky
So ill, I'm sicky-sicky
Yeah I got the liquor, you can sippy-sippy
Me love you long time, no quicky-quicky
Now the girl on my dang-dang-dicky-dicky

[CL:]
Aye, yo, baby I'm super-duper super dope
Oh, I feel like I'm made of solid gold
Aye, yo, baby I'm super-duper super dope
I'm super, baby, I'm super dope
I'm super, baby, I'm super dope

[CL:]
I'm doper than the dope game
Making more money than the dope mane
You see me double-fisting, hold champagne
Got turnt up 'til I had no brain
Motherfucker, I'm a rock star
In a G6 eating up the caviar
Started from the bottom, now I'm out of here
Started from the bottom, now I'm out of here
I be on my hustle, getting busy, busy
Tokyo to Brussels, got my dizzy-dizzy
Travel 'round the world, like "where is she, is she?"
All my girlfriends looking pretty-pretty
I keep it one hundred, never fifty-fifty
I keep it hip hop, never hippie-hippie
I don't love the coco, no sniffy-sniffy
I got soul, cause Seoul, is my city-city

[CL:]
Aye, yo, baby I'm super-duper super dope
Oh, I feel like I'm made of solid gold
Aye, yo, baby I'm super-duper super dope
I'm super, baby, I'm super dope
I'm super, baby, I'm super dope

[Will.I.Am:]
Body blow, body blow
Hit the floor
Fight over, ring the bell
Baby, ding-ding-ding-ding
TKO, comatose, adios
Slow motion on you motherfuckers
Superman, super gun, make 'em run
Shoot 'em down with the wikki wikki
Bang-bang-bang-bang
Automatic, now your body looking polka dotted
Blood splattered when I hit ya with the whiplash,
Get the cash, get the ching-ching
Get the gold, get the jewels
Get the bling bling-bling-bling-bling
Get the money, get the cash, get the dough
Tens, hundreds, twenties, baby get the dollar sign
Dollar sign, on her brain, on her mental
Got money on my mind-mind-mind-mind
Make 'em stop, Hammer time
Hustle time, keep hustling

[CL:]
Aye, yo, baby I'm super-duper super dope
Oh, I feel like I'm made of solid gold
Aye, yo, baby I'm super-duper super dope
I'm super, baby, I'm super dope
I'm super, baby, I'm super dope

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