SoLazy lyrics

[Intro: Lazy3x]
OMG
She rode my di*k till I f*ckin came!
f*cking f*ck!
f*cking black fat c*ck!
Sike nah wtf that's gay as sh*t
Aye..... JANK!
Yeah... Aye!!

[Verse 1: Lazy3x]
My n*gga whippin they gripping the shotti
That n*gga run up, Im catchin a body! (uh)
I got a bih in the Rarri!
Yo b*tch in the back geekin off the Molly!
Like boa I'm big lazy the life of the party
The Glock with the di*k I make it go potty
I'm f*cking your b*tch I dont say sorry
I'm skrrtin to hard he pull up with a Mazzi
I got the strap just like a lesbian!
Pull up in a foreign that boy a pedestrian
She riding m di*k just like an equestrian
That not my b*tch but now I guess she is
Choppa take your soul just for the hell of it
I pull up and shoot, just like heroin
Now watchu gon' do I tote automatics
You took a shot, Uh, Madden!
These n*ggas be pus*y
(Boa who the f*ck you think you talkin' to like that?)
They belong in a pageant
I pull up and shoot, b*tch it get tragic
I make em go poof! uh, magic!
Ima make that n*gga disappear!
Im poppin his top, just like beer
Like "boy just stop! you're so weird"
The choppa so loud I can't even hear!
b*tch I tote guns (uh)
That mean a n*gga just shoot! okay!
Pull up and shoot like hoops okay!
My n*gga blood, that mean im bool okay!
My diamonds they white like a pastor
But I want a ring just like the raptors
I dance on that b*tch like bono
I pass the pack like rondo
My diamonds they cold Toronto
[Verse 2: Soloin]
My diamonds they cold Toronto
Baggin yo b*tch yeah she came to me pronto
You dont know sh*t what i know
Lazy n me yeah we rollin the fronto
Cash over b*tches thats my code
Can't f*ck with dumb n*ggas they is some bozos
n*gga dont want you, my photo
Stay out the picture thats why I go solo
5 6 7 8 9 10 n*ggas talkin all that dumb sh*t
Scrollin thorugh the gram bought a couple grams
n*gga flip it try to profit
Ion see a f*ckin problem
n*gga gotta gun try to c*ck it
Put ya hands up b*tch, mma
You’s a b*tch n*gga, f*ckin dog sh*t
Ya music is trash i don’t f*ck with that
Soss in the garbage that's closest of bags u get
You was all up on me thats some fake sh*t
Tryna be friends well b*tch send ya location
Not ya location for talkin
n*gga we put the hands up like a moshpit
pus*y he gonna get dropped b*tch
n*gga fall down like he pop lock and dropped it

[Chorus: Soloin]
I dont want no conversation
I want dome no proclamation
Bad b*tch on me yeah she hatian
Too many legs amputation
I want the world domination
Move to the top thats migration
Lazy Solo Coalition
[Interlude: Soloin & His Friend]
Yo yo yo hold the f*ck up
This n*gga just called me a f*cking n*gg** bro like-
This n*gga called me a n*gg**
Bruh, Like, this old ass white dude bro
Why? Why am I a n*gga?

[Chorus: Soloin]
Well that n*gga he Caucasian
I dont want no conversation
I want dome no proclamation
Bad b*tch on me yeah she hatian
Too many legs amputation
I want the world domination
Move to the top thats migration
Lazy Solo Coalition
Well that n*gga he Caucasian