Soe lyrics

by

Che



[Verse]
ARP, we bussin on em
Love dat hoe, but the bih too boney
I'm in dat hoe, I'm servin rigatoni
I'm on some mafia sh*t, man, I feel like Tony
All of my hoes, they gushy, macaroni
I could play wit a n*gga, I feel like Sony
I got breesh, I'm okay wit bein lonely
You a b*tch, how the f*ck you okay bein phony?
b*tch, everyday of the week my b*tch horny
I told dat hoe I'll be back in a minute
Me and [?] used to serve it out the kitchen
You don't got no Glock, why the f*ck is you dissin?
Gen5 gots to get a n*gga lifted
Told dat b*tch that she broke as a f*ck, and I'm gifted
Slide on these n*ggas now I got em sh*ttin
It was me and lil Jssr tryna hit a mission
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