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souq - cdg lyrics

[intro: souq]
sch+ll k!lled this
huh, huh, huh
lil’ b+tch, huh (huh, huh)

[verse: souq]
souq got a glock, and that sh+t got a scope on it (on god)
i– i got yo’ b+tch on my d+ck, and she choke on it
b+tch, i got yo’ b+tch on my d+ck, and she gaggin’ (she gaggin’)
rick on my jeans, yuh, i be straight swaggin’ (swag, swag, swag, swag)
b+tch, huh, rockin’ that cdg
huh, u– up in the coupe with the drank on me (drank)
i got yo’ b+tch, and she all on my d (my c+ck)
i ma– i ma– i ma– i ma– i ma– i make a hunnid ball, then i just double it (double it, uh+huh)
yo’ b+tch on my d+ck, and she lovin’ it (lovin’ it, b+tch)
i– i got a glock in a uh– (yuh)
i got a glock in the back of the whip (type sh+t)
talkin’ that sh+t, and you gon’ get hit (buh, buh, buh)
b+tch, talk sh+t, pull up to his back door, huh (pull up)
n– new b+tch say i’m a assh0l+, huh (for real)
u– uppin’ that drac’, ain’t gon’ run out of ammo (nah)
a– all black fit, ain’t rockin’ no camo (on god, b+tch)
you can get whacked, and that’s yo’ ass (you gone)
f+ck school, don’t give a f+ck ’bout no class (skippin it’)
back of the beamer, straight smokin’ that gas up (lil’ b+tch, huh, huh, huh, huh)
huh, f+ckin’ yo’ b+tch, she a bad sl+t (she bad)
huh, we– we pull up on him, his ass run (runnin’)
we pull up on him, that lil’ boy flee (he gone)
u– up in the coupe wit’ a drac’ on mе (a drac’)
i spent a band on a mof+ckin’ tee (bands)
he want a feat, and that sh+t bе free (huh, huh, sh+t be free lil’ b+tch, yuh)
[verse: 800pts]
(uh)
ketamine and xanax, i can barely stand straight
i just heard yo’ track, boy, wish that i was deaf mane
[?] come out, a smith & wesson
[?] try to catch me [?] on the stairs to heaven
rap money and sh+t [?] what i’m makin’, all these pills
seven thousand, worth the money, from one hunnid’s champion
twenty inch machete on me, try to rob me, boy you can’t
twin got a revolver in the streets, they out there bringin’ speers (buh, buh)
uh, uh
bih
(i’on even want rap no mo’)
(all this d+mn money, all these d+mn pills, no cap, huh)

- souq lyrics

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