Soda Shopping
A plus mix cypress
Put a name on it, nigga, why you actin' scary?
Light-skin bad bitch, lil' Halle Berry
Ayy, bitch lyin', said I popped her cherry
He was dissin' on the net, now that nigga buried
Ayy, put a name on it, sneak disser
AK got fifty with the heat sensors
I fell in love with my chopper, that bitch thick as hell
I ain't heard about them bodies, I don't kiss and tell
Real nigga, make mistakes, blame it on myself
I don't call up on no man, I call up on myself
All I really want is pape', I'ma ball myself
'Cause when I was broke, down bad, I couldn't call no help
Bitch, you better get it poppin', if you not, just stop it
Seen her 'Gram, she ain't talkin' money, I'ma have to block it
Like a nigga work for NASA, I'ma blow the rocket
I just bought a pint of quagmire, I'm going soda shopping
Yeah, I'm going soda shopping
Only reason why she she wanna fuck me 'cause she know I'm popping
I'm rolling of the lean, I'm always nodding
I tried to kick the cup, but it keep calling
Niggas never do it, they just talking
She wanna fuck a nigga 'cause I'm knocking
Give a fuck about the price 'cause I'ma cop it
She frontin' to my homies, told her, "stop it," ayy
Ayy, you want the heat, nigga?
I need thirty-five hundred for a feat', nigga
Give a fuck about you, I was in the street, nigga
Niggas always wanna tussle, where the beef?
I think she love me, got her prayin' on her knees
I was dusty, I got ice all on my teeth
I was down up on my ass, ain't have a ki'
If you was down just like me, you know what I mean
Yeah, ah, yeah, ah, lean up in my cup
I got lean up in my cup 'cause I pour juice all in my drugs
And she fell in love with mud, lean up in my cup
I got lean up in my cup 'cause I put drugs all in my cup, yeah, ah
Yeah, I'm going soda shopping
Only reason why she she wanna fuck me 'cause she know I'm popping
I'm rolling of the lean, I'm always nodding
I tried to kick the cup, but it keep calling
Niggas never do it, they just talking
She wanna fuck a nigga 'cause I'm knocking
Give a fuck about the price 'cause I'ma cop it
She frontin' to my homies, told her, "stop it," ayy
Put a name on it, nigga, why you actin' scary?
Light-skin bad bitch, lil' Halle Berry
Ayy, bitch lyin', said I popped her cherry
He was dissin' on the net, now that nigga buried
Ayy, put a name on it, sneak disser
AK got fifty with the heat sensors
I fell in love with my chopper, that bitch thick as hell
I ain't heard about them bodies, I don't kiss and tell
Real nigga, make mistakes, blame it on myself
I don't call up on no man, I call up on myself
All I really want is pape', I'ma ball myself
'Cause when I was broke, down bad, I couldn't call no help
Bitch, you better get it poppin', if you not, just stop it
Seen her 'Gram, she ain't talkin' money, I'ma have to block it
Like a nigga work for NASA, I'ma blow the rocket
I just bought a pint of quagmire, I'm going soda shopping
Yeah, I'm going soda shopping
Only reason why she she wanna fuck me 'cause she know I'm popping
I'm rolling of the lean, I'm always nodding
I tried to kick the cup, but it keep calling
Niggas never do it, they just talking
She wanna fuck a nigga 'cause I'm knocking
Give a fuck about the price 'cause I'ma cop it
She frontin' to my homies, told her, "stop it," ayy
Ayy, you want the heat, nigga?
I need thirty-five hundred for a feat', nigga
Give a fuck about you, I was in the street, nigga
Niggas always wanna tussle, where the beef?
I think she love me, got her prayin' on her knees
I was dusty, I got ice all on my teeth
I was down up on my ass, ain't have a ki'
If you was down just like me, you know what I mean
Yeah, ah, yeah, ah, lean up in my cup
I got lean up in my cup 'cause I pour juice all in my drugs
And she fell in love with mud, lean up in my cup
I got lean up in my cup 'cause I put drugs all in my cup, yeah, ah
Yeah, I'm going soda shopping
Only reason why she she wanna fuck me 'cause she know I'm popping
I'm rolling of the lean, I'm always nodding
I tried to kick the cup, but it keep calling
Niggas never do it, they just talking
She wanna fuck a nigga 'cause I'm knocking
Give a fuck about the price 'cause I'ma cop it
She frontin' to my homies, told her, "stop it," ayy
Credits
Writer(s): Fenix Rypinski, Erik Heliodoro Ruiz, Diego Macias, Eddy Cypress Moreno
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