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blackveggies - soss lyrics

[intro: flow jones jr. & balowiththeveggies]
boy up in minnesota
they don’t know what’s in the soda
take advantage of their daughters
never tell them what they ‘posed to

almost thought she was a baddie
last night she almost had me
knee deep in that lean-a
that broad come in handy
pay-phone,pay-phone
feds can’t trace call
peso, case closed
mami, i’m sorry

[hook: antagonizt]
they don’t know what’s in the sauce
they don’t know what’s in the sauce
they just hope i take a loss
racing races to the top (top)
they don’t know what’s in the sauce(they don’t know)
they don’t know what’s in the sauce(they don’t know)
you got your girl that victoria secret n-gga, guess who took it off

[verse 1: thami]
they don’t know whats in the sauce
i put the bacon on the waffle
the plague with ache just bring the cops
i’m playing with paper, pens n pot
these lames is late on cape malay’s
i’m moving weight n paper chasing
pulling 8’s, so salaam-alaik-m
pulling out, so no baby raising
vague invasions leave me in the state i’m facing(skiiiiirt)
leave me in the state of racing
egoli chasing ezol ewayy in
looking at the booty that these dawg’s put faith in
but when the condom breaking we be all debating
i’m the father maybe but we all just crazy and were all incompetent
yet we sp-wn with confidence n your broad is on to it
when these b-lls is on her lips
and we all just on just on her lips
n these broads are offering like buhhh
n if your broad is popping like buhh
n if that booty be foreign like uhh..
when i k!ll it like cereal like uh uh, pah
ratata
looking like uh(mmmmmm)

[bridge: flow jones jr.]
yeah, i took it off(yeah, yeah)
and you took a loss(yeah, yeah)
hit it once, hit it once
then i skirrrt off, skirrrt off
yeah, its flow ma’f-ckin’ jones
its flow ma’f-ckin’ jones

[verse 2: flow jones jr.]
mr. got-huns in abundance, they all plumbers
pipe needs attendance, you know i’m a menace
i don’t need a peasant, we all tryna’ eat
yo i’m tryna’ get seconds
yeah! with the goonies actin’ foolish
yeah! don’t make us do it
cause i’m tired of getting sued by these dirty n-ggers suited
bad bad, b00bies and booties, she got from woolies, i swear
mood moola, life a movie, i’m martin scorsese
your money don’t phase me
d-mn! i’m on henny and jamie for real
keats be so careless and reckless for real
zaine be on xanny a h-ll of pill
blackveggies, bv, be with the sh-ts
don’t need a cv, receiving cheque’s of, of these cd’s
i’m still working on tv
k!ll or get k!lled, your b-tch on my sh-t
you think you a tjaro, i’m moving this kilimanjaro
run a train with my soldado’s, upload it and make it go viral
hit you with a text “hade”
plead the 5th if she a 6 or plus more, night before
i was lit in a sprinter
with baddies we got of twitter with some liquor

[bridge: balowiththeveggies]
almost thought she was a baddie
last night she almost had me
knee deep in that lean-a

[verse 3: balowiththeveggies]
baddies, that’s something bad for me
i know, that i’m addicted i don’t need u tripping
just roll up these bags for me, p-ss to me
i just hope, i can cope, get my money, get my doe
don’t hit c0ke, sip the c0ke, hit the sprite, all night
running with my whoadies yeah
run up on your clique yeah, running with my homies yeah
and i got your b-tch yeah, running with my homie yeah
that’s my day 1 from the k1 yeah we came from nothing
we just started stacking money yeah
switch it, coppers tryna’ get me yeah
and u know i’m different, d-ck her in a minivan, yeah
d-mn, lipstick on my blunts
she need a father figure i figured i could b the one yeah
split her then use the scissors i will not let her get to the funds yeah
they think i’m on a mission but i think that i already won yeah
and i’m out here, stacking the digits, stacking the moola
and i’m out here, counting my moola all in a uber

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