BUBBLE SODA
Hit me up for a feature, I'm like "No, bruh"
Got your bitch bending over, like it's yoga
Put a gun to your head, call me Koza
Keep it fizzy, like I'm drinking bubble soda
Hit me up for a feature, I'm like "No, bruh"
Got your bitch bending over, like it's yoga
Put a gun to your head, call me Koza
Keep it fizzy, like I'm drinking bubble soda
Pussy boy, where you wanna go and eat?
You was tryna start some beef with me, this ain't no fuckin' Arby's
Got my bands so blue, they be thinkin' I was Sonic
Sayin' I switched up because my girl, she lookin' Barbie
See you later, lil' bitch, I count Benja-Benjamin's
Call me Usopp, I don't miss
Got a problem, meet the fists, bitch
Got a lot of shit on my plate
Eating hella fine babe
Beef like it's Five Guys babe
Don't take credit, I take lives
Put this dick between your eyes
Bend her over pumpkin pie
Got this money, I don't lie
I just hit the stage and I made like twenty-thousand
Got this drip up on my wrist, like bitch, you know I'm drownin'
Like bitch, you know I'm drownin', like bitch, you know I'm drownin'
I just hit Rodeo and I dropped five-thousand
Gucci belt, goddamn, you know who I am
When I walk don't give a damn, got the money, Sam I Am
Hit yo bitch with the Gomu Gomu stretch that pussy out
Bitch, I been making these hits, you know what I am all about, ooh
If I see you in the streets, don't bother tryna pout
'Cause I see the strets your home lil B and you know I'm about it
I'ma get a bag regardless what they say (really bruh)
Only thing im worried bout is getting paid
I heard you broke selling lemonade
I dont even know what i bought today
Said you making better music we gon put it to the test
(aaah) DJ Khaled, they know we the best
Idon't- i don't wanna talk i just wanna rest
Haven't paid my taxes call the IRS
They thought i was impressed
I can't get a rest
I just wanna talk i dont care about the rest
Yeah they tryna get me out got me feeling like a pest
They the same people that don't know why i'm depressed
Well that took a dark turn
And when i die put my body in a urn, take my ashes make it burn
I don't think that i'm the worst it's just logic
Heard he talking out his neck better stop it
Ok dropkick you moving you better proceed with caution
You need to stop it i know you not taking any precautions
You know i bought it i saw it then i pulled up to the function
And he say he strapped up boy we finna get it jumping
Hit me up for a feature, I'm like "No, bruh"
Got your bitch bending over, like it's yoga
Put a gun to your head, call me Koza
Keep it fizzy, like I'm drinking bubble soda
Hit me up for a feature, I'm like "No, bruh"
Got your bitch bending over, like it's yoga
Put a gun to your head, call me Koza
Keep it fizzy, like I'm drinking bubble soda
Hit me up for a feature, I'm like "No, bruh"
Got your bitch bending over, like it's yoga
Put a gun to your head, call me Koza
Keep it fizzy, like I'm drinking bubble soda
Hit me up for a feature, I'm like "No, bruh"
Got your bitch bending over, like it's yoga
Put a gun to your head, call me Koza
Keep it fizzy, like I'm drinking bubble soda
Got your bitch bending over, like it's yoga
Put a gun to your head, call me Koza
Keep it fizzy, like I'm drinking bubble soda
Hit me up for a feature, I'm like "No, bruh"
Got your bitch bending over, like it's yoga
Put a gun to your head, call me Koza
Keep it fizzy, like I'm drinking bubble soda
Pussy boy, where you wanna go and eat?
You was tryna start some beef with me, this ain't no fuckin' Arby's
Got my bands so blue, they be thinkin' I was Sonic
Sayin' I switched up because my girl, she lookin' Barbie
See you later, lil' bitch, I count Benja-Benjamin's
Call me Usopp, I don't miss
Got a problem, meet the fists, bitch
Got a lot of shit on my plate
Eating hella fine babe
Beef like it's Five Guys babe
Don't take credit, I take lives
Put this dick between your eyes
Bend her over pumpkin pie
Got this money, I don't lie
I just hit the stage and I made like twenty-thousand
Got this drip up on my wrist, like bitch, you know I'm drownin'
Like bitch, you know I'm drownin', like bitch, you know I'm drownin'
I just hit Rodeo and I dropped five-thousand
Gucci belt, goddamn, you know who I am
When I walk don't give a damn, got the money, Sam I Am
Hit yo bitch with the Gomu Gomu stretch that pussy out
Bitch, I been making these hits, you know what I am all about, ooh
If I see you in the streets, don't bother tryna pout
'Cause I see the strets your home lil B and you know I'm about it
I'ma get a bag regardless what they say (really bruh)
Only thing im worried bout is getting paid
I heard you broke selling lemonade
I dont even know what i bought today
Said you making better music we gon put it to the test
(aaah) DJ Khaled, they know we the best
Idon't- i don't wanna talk i just wanna rest
Haven't paid my taxes call the IRS
They thought i was impressed
I can't get a rest
I just wanna talk i dont care about the rest
Yeah they tryna get me out got me feeling like a pest
They the same people that don't know why i'm depressed
Well that took a dark turn
And when i die put my body in a urn, take my ashes make it burn
I don't think that i'm the worst it's just logic
Heard he talking out his neck better stop it
Ok dropkick you moving you better proceed with caution
You need to stop it i know you not taking any precautions
You know i bought it i saw it then i pulled up to the function
And he say he strapped up boy we finna get it jumping
Hit me up for a feature, I'm like "No, bruh"
Got your bitch bending over, like it's yoga
Put a gun to your head, call me Koza
Keep it fizzy, like I'm drinking bubble soda
Hit me up for a feature, I'm like "No, bruh"
Got your bitch bending over, like it's yoga
Put a gun to your head, call me Koza
Keep it fizzy, like I'm drinking bubble soda
Hit me up for a feature, I'm like "No, bruh"
Got your bitch bending over, like it's yoga
Put a gun to your head, call me Koza
Keep it fizzy, like I'm drinking bubble soda
Hit me up for a feature, I'm like "No, bruh"
Got your bitch bending over, like it's yoga
Put a gun to your head, call me Koza
Keep it fizzy, like I'm drinking bubble soda
Credits
Writer(s): Steven Javier, Miles Gregor Splaver, Jose Ambos
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