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sinoda - topic - sos lyrics

[intro]
(ah, ha, ha, ha, ayy)
(arrrrrr, he, hoo)
(ha, ha, ha, ha)
(ha, ha)

[verse 1]
i don’t wanna talk about it
girl n0body talk about it
everybody yell up on a drive when i say some more
[?] bl##dy, i am turnin’ up with cardi
all these b#tches on me said, boy you know this track
(breathe in)
toss my breath (cuh, cuh)
but i caught it
i don’t wanna talk about it
lookin’ on a b#tch around him
desfan, take the money
f#ck the bullets, look around him
run through the door
run through the city i’m backin’ this hoe
b#tches so litty, but they stay remote
f#ck all the pity i’m buyin’ the store
i wanna get rich
but all of the haters they sound like a b#tch
all of the ladies that want, take a pic’
diamonds, got the flow i’m sick, sick, sick

[verse 2]
take my challenge and i swear you’ll lose (you’ll lose)
mixin’ up the vodka wit’ the juice (mixin’ vodka wit’ the)
someone tell me who the f#ck are you (f#ck are you)
ask my partners know i had a clue (had a clue)
take my challenge and i swear you’ll lose
(take my challenge and i swear you’ll)
mixin’ up the vodka wit’ the juice (mixin’ up the vodka wit’ the)
someone tell me who the f#ck are you (who the f#ck are you, b#tch?)
ask my partners know i had a

[verse 3]
back at the top and i’m not gonna’ stop
imma’ start, imma’ rock, imma pull up on the block
ain’t no time to talk
watch how i walk
got hands on the glock
quick, sock, imma knock you down
don’t make a sound
citizens yellin’ when i come through the town
top of the class and i’m d1
we on got cash on my hands
it’s my, time, now

[verse 4]
small goal, blow up on the block
we goin’ make it to the top (yeah)
no way that i’m gonna’ stop, ah
hopefully [?] it’s just a bop
small goal, blow up on the block
we goin’ make it to the top (yeah)
no way that i’m gonna’ stop
hopefully [?] it’s just a bop

[outro]
mixin’ up the vodka with the (mixin’ up the vodka with the)
i smell pines, now i had a
(take my challenge and i swear you’ll)
take my challenge and i swear you’ll
(no one had a clue b#tch)
someone tell me who the f#ck are you
(who the f#ck are you?)
(who the f#ck are you? yeah)
(who the f#ck are you? yeah)
(who the f#ck are you?)

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