Soju on Sunday
She said meet me out yeah
She said meet me out yeah, yeah yeah
She said meet me out yeah, uh yeah, yeah yeah ay
She said meet me out in San Diego
Fuck the fake friends they can stay at home
They don't want your love it's just not enough
They smile in your face then they tear you up
Soju on a Sunday
Driving on the highway
You don't gotta do that
I can fly you my way
We ain't got no service
We just on the island
I ain't got no service
But reach me on the island
Shawty on my line
But I ain't got time
Yeah my Rollie ice
But my drip don't time
Knowing that I'm up
Sippin' on good wine
Leave a bitch on read
When she saying that she mine, woah
Ten toes down
I ain't leave the ground
Sunday morn
So the rain don't pour
Yeah and I swish, and I swish, and I swish yeah
And she smoke and she smoke
Yeah she roll with the Swishers
Uh no
I got brand new ice
I got brand new hoes
I got brand new gold
Got an iced-out throne
And my wrist real cold (woah)
Got your bitch on the low (woah)
I wanna see that ass mothafuckin space out
I wanna see that ass mothafuckin space out
I'mma see it right now
Wanna see you right now
I'mma see that ass mothafuckin space out
Baby I'mma pass out
If I don't have your love right now
If I don't got your love right now
She said meet me out yeah, yeah yeah
She said meet me out yeah, uh yeah, yeah yeah ay
She said meet me out in San Diego
Fuck the fake friends they can stay at home
They don't want your love it's just not enough
They smile in your face then they tear you up
Soju on a Sunday
Driving on the highway
You don't gotta do that
I can fly you my way
We ain't got no service
We just on the island
I ain't got no service
But reach me on the island
Shawty on my line
But I ain't got time
Yeah my Rollie ice
But my drip don't time
Knowing that I'm up
Sippin' on good wine
Leave a bitch on read
When she saying that she mine, woah
Ten toes down
I ain't leave the ground
Sunday morn
So the rain don't pour
Yeah and I swish, and I swish, and I swish yeah
And she smoke and she smoke
Yeah she roll with the Swishers
Uh no
I got brand new ice
I got brand new hoes
I got brand new gold
Got an iced-out throne
And my wrist real cold (woah)
Got your bitch on the low (woah)
I wanna see that ass mothafuckin space out
I wanna see that ass mothafuckin space out
I'mma see it right now
Wanna see you right now
I'mma see that ass mothafuckin space out
Baby I'mma pass out
If I don't have your love right now
If I don't got your love right now
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Writer(s): Michael Mancari
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