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al3x - s.o.s. lyrics

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[intro]
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
trippin’ off the (aight, aight)
trippin’ off the
al3x (aight, aight, aight)
whoa yeah (aight)

[chorus]
trippin’ off the weed ‘cause i gave it to you laced
you was talkin’ sh+t, now try say it to my face
yo’ body is not movin’, ain’t no pulse in them veins
i could f+ck yo’ b+tch any day that i please
cold world shawty, lemme inside yo’ place
i’ma f+ck and dip quick because you got no cheese (uh, uh)
that time of the month so i told her give me face (face, face)
say you got a bag but you lyin’ through those t++th

[verse 1]
on the beach wit’ a freak
countin’ up all of these g’s
hold a stick, blow my d+ck
b+tch you know i’m the chief
resurrect, manifest
vetements logos on my jeans
i’m a pimp, i’m a thief
still drippin’ like a leak
[pre+chorus]
yeah you talk but you not even one of those things
useless crucifix won’t save yo’ ass from me
irl you a l and you actin’ like a fiend
money stack, that’s a fact
i stay dolo, f+ck a team mane

[chorus]
trippin’ off the weed ‘cause i gave it to you laced (laced, laced, laced)
you was talkin’ sh+t, now try say it to my face
yo’ body is not movin’, ain’t no pulse in them veins
i could f+ck yo’ b+tch any day that i please
cold world shawty, lemme inside yo’ place
i’ma f+ck and dip quick because you got no cheese
that time of the month so i told her give me face
say you got a bag but you lyin’ through those t++th (uh, uh)

[verse 2]
wintertime, i’m a cold motherf+cker, raw
tryna chew me up but i’m bleedin’ in them jaws
lights off, walk up in the party breakin’ laws
i don’t give a f+ck and neither should y’all
he on chump change, fallin’ so in love with them thots
ran through, only language she speak is c+ck
send a s.o.s., shawty suckin’ on the spot
really call a hunnid dolla jug a jackpot no, no
[chorus]
trippin’ off the weed ‘cause i gave it to you laced
you was talkin’ sh+t, now try say it to my face
yo’ body is not movin’, ain’t no pulse in them veins
i could f+ck yo’ b+tch any day that i please
cold world shawty, lemme inside yo’ place
i’ma f+ck and dip quick because you got no cheese
that time of the month so i told her give me face
say you got a bag but you lyin’ through those t++th, wait

[outro]
al3x



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