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soup - v.i.p. [ft. brando] lyrics

-verse 1(soup)
in the club, i look back, always. we half deep, d-gg-ng heat, ducking down hallways
girly on my left arm, solo on my right. this full cup of henny had me twisting up a fight
called a taxi, he grabbed me, i’m faded but persuaded, to hit this little lady in the middle of her labi,-uhh, when she grab me, she siting on my lappy. whispered baby that your gun or are you just f-cking happy
to oakland with the party, i tip him f-cking hearty, the captain’s at the helm. we’ll come at you like an army
the cops are f-cking snooping, it’s time to get regrouping, baby back on my lap, we always carpooling. smoggy with the clam bake, a lady so we talk vague, illegal with the fake plates ,we won it in a sweepstake
in the bed, she read my rights, i got all night. now do it right. get me high. now close your eyes. now see your life, now f-cking die
-hook(soup)-

-verse 2 (brando)-

-verse 3(soup)-
i get sucked off in the bathroom, and yes the lady’s. in the cl-ssroom to the bedroom. getting hotter than f-cking hades. to the moon with my fliest, a couple beauties, we the highest, girlies all fat booties, but hers the f-ckin widest. my whole team get lit. it’s got me insane. cough up a fit, handle your sh-t, feel that mind drain. p-ss that bottle of that f-cking clique, plus i’m sipping champagne. and bombay, we all about these burning chest pains

-hook-

- soup lyrics

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