Sofas

Yeah
Real drank head like Sosa
I sip exotic soda
Favorite plug came with that pack
I get shit for the low
Yeah
Twin stuck on that sofa
Frozen like he cold or some
We just be on one
Shawty wanna vibe with me cause I got racks in my jeans yeah
I got ice in my cup you know I like my lean cold as fuck
Yeah
Straight geeking
I'm addicted to the money I be fienin' foreal
Ima speak it to existence one day I'll hit a mil
Instead of sofas in the hood I want some right in the hills
That means I gotta go way harder than I did last year
My partna told me they be plotting so I keep my eyes peeled
I feel just like running back because I be in the field
You know I'll find a way

And I can't be lazy
Nah
That's not how my momma raised me
I go get a bag
Go get a bag
Go get a bag
Yeah
These niggas be mad but nigga for what
Go get some cash
Yeah
The pussy come last
Broke with hoes
These niggas be backwards
I count with my bros yeah
Our pockets be stuffed like pampers
I walk with that arm and hammer
Turn a pussy nigga into a dancer
Run up on me now you living like casper
I'm talking real shit I'm not of these rappers
Yeah they counting money but I count it faster
She bout to cum
She told me go faster
Dick on her tongue
She came with a masters degree
She got good brain like that bitch on the deans
Back in high school they weren't fuckin with me
Now they know my name cause these knots in my jeans
I'm feelin like Lucci cause I got the keys
I flex on these niggas
Yeah
With ease

We just be on one
Shawty wanna vibe with me cause I got racks in my jeans yeah
I got ice in my cup you know I like my lean cold as fuck
Yeah
Straight geeking
I'm addicted to the money I be fienin' foreal
Ima speak it to existence one day I'll hit a mil
Instead of sofas in the hood I want some right in the hills
That means I gotta go way harder than I did last year
My partna told me they be plotting so I keep my eyes peeled
I feel just like running back because I be in the field
You know I'll find a way

The pussy come last
Broke with hoes
These niggas be backwards
I count with my bros yeah
Our pockets be stuffed like pampers
I walk with that arm and hammer
Turn a pussy nigga into a dancer
Run up on me now you living like casper
I'm talking real shit I'm not of these rappers
Yeah they counting money but I count it faster
She bout to cum
She told me go faster
Dick on her tongue
She came with a masters degree
She got good brain like that bitch on the deans



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Writer(s): Andre Young
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