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1100 himself - sos lyrics

ay
leven hunnid
thirteen hunnid my cousin
don’t let that bother you
but ay

i think i really like this beat, i think it’s singin’ to me
thinkin’ bout the b+tch and the bullsh+t that she bringin’ to me
and she ran through my android and got to swingin’ on me
i’ma have to pop you on my momma if you cheatin’ on me
put yo leg on top my leg cause i hate sleepin’ lonely
she tie her hair up in a bun, i think she ‘bout to dome me
my n+ggas usually call me hunch but you can call me kobe
she tried to call my ass a thief because her heart; i stole it
i treat her ass just like a wheel cause she the one i roll with
she the type to drive the car and i hop out and dome sh+t
facetimin’ all the time, you really love that phone sh+t
but don’t touch mine, i don’t touch yours, we ain’t ‘gon play that phone sh+t
is you ‘gon be my bonnie klyde or do i got the wrong b+tch
them n+ggas prolly heard you talk but they don’t hear you moanin’
blow a bag on yo weave just to watch you comb it
my n+ggas they got all the b+tches, but me, i’m my own man
if you don’t f+ck with leven thousand, baby, leave me ‘lone then
like when a dog dig a hole, i’m tryna put my bone in
and i’ma ask you one more time if you ain’t got you no man
and if you got the time of day then you could be my ? then

- 1100 himself lyrics

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