souq - hugo boss lyrics
[intro]
bih, bih (+djs actually do?)
bih, bih, bih, what? huh (bih, bih, bih, yuh)
[verse]
sippin’ that drank, homie, b+tch, i been sippin’ that wock’, b+tch (on god)
bi+ bih, huh, f+ck boy tryn’ run up on me, yeah, he got shot, b+tch, what? (he get shot)
huh, smokin’ that dank, lil’ boy, i been smokin’ that pot, what? (smokin’ that green)
yuh, huh, heard he talkin’ sh+t, we fin’ push up to his spot, huh (buh, buh, buh)
yu+ yuh, i got the drums and the mags, lil’ b+tch, you get bl!cked, huh(i got the drums)
yu+ yuh, huh, in that room wit’ a bad ass b+tch, she show them tits, yuh (bih, bih, yuh)
b+tch, countin’ money, i been countin’ up these figures every day (countin’ racks)
if he+ if he tryna run up on me, i’m gon’ let that choppa spray, huh (on god)
yuh, got a bad b+tch, get slayed, boy (bih)
made 5 bands, 1 day, boy (bih)
pop out wit’ a chop’ in the dark, lil’ b+tch, you finna lose your brains, boy (bih, bih, bih, what?)
in that stu’, yuh, i been cookin’ up that heat (on god)
all the+ all these juggs i hit, lil’ b+tch, i got all these felonies, yuh (jugg, jugg, jugg)
i got a bad lil’ b+tch, i told her ‘get up on yo’ knees, bih’ (got a bad bih)
slime+ slimе, wipe his nose, yuh, let him sneezе, bih (slime, slime)
bi+ bih, check my belt, b+tch, i be rockin’ double c, bih (double c)
doin’ them drugs+ doin’ them drugs, lil’ b+tch i’m smokin’ on that green, bih (doin’ drugs, boy)
we gon’ pop out wit’ like fifteen choppas, shoot them opps (pop out)
yeah, tha+ yeah, that boy, he ain’t e’en slime me, you could say i beat the odds (he ain’t slime me)
i be rockin’ drip, i’m fancy, b+tch, i’m rockin’ hugo boss (i’m fancy)
makin’ hits up in the stu’, lil’ b+tch, yuh, huh, i got that sauce (b+tch, on god)
bi+ bih, droppin’ some bands on some boots, lil’ b+tch, uh+huh, i got new rocks on (bih, bih, what?)
b+tch, i be f+ckin’ that b+tch from the back, i got my crocs on (f+ckin’ that bih)
huh, give a f+ck about that b+tch, i told her ‘f+ck off’ (give a f+ck, hoe)
bih, yuh, got that drip, that swag
lil b+tch+ lil’ b+tch, i been in my bag (b+tch, on god)
f+ck a hater, b+tch, that lil’ boy he just a f+g (bih, bih, bih, what?)
b+tch, i been sippin’ on that lean, you know that sh+t, it make me lag (bih)
b+tch we+ b+tch we pop out wit’ that heat and then we turn ’em to a pack (pop out, pop)
jugg+ jugg them bars, then i run off jus’ like track (jugg, jugg, jugg)
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