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souq - outta luck lyrics

[verse]
i just pull up in that f+ckin’ rover
f+ck yo b+tch, yeah, she bent over
i got glocks and ball like soulja
ballin’ out like soulja boy
f+ck yo bih, now she come for it
play with that lil’ ah’ stick like a toy
i got racks, now i want more
i+ i got racks up in that coupe wit’ it
pull up in that coupe, spinnin’
b+tch you know me, souq winnin’
that bih ain’t none of my business
i got racks, not talm’ ’bout tennis
le+ lemme show you sum’ ’bout flexin’
pull up with that f+ckin’ fn
hope that lil’ boy learn his lesson
i got glocks, no smith & wesson
won’t answer that, i ‘on need textin’
fat ass racks, yeah i got a b+tch wet now
poppin’ them percs, yeah, i ‘on do fentanyl
pull up to his crib with a big ahh’ .50 cal
used to not want me, but she wanna f+ck me now
suppress on the glock, now it don’t make a sound
used to be brokе, now i’m up like ‘what?’
flexin’ thesе racks, i ‘on give no f+ck
[chorus]
f+cked yo b+tch, you outta luck
f+cked yo b+tch, you outta luck
f+cked yo+ f+cked yo b+tch, you outta luck
f+cked yo b+tch, you outta luck
f+cked yo+ f+cked yo b+tch, you outta luck
f+cked yo b+tch, you outta luck
f+cked yo+ f+cked yo b+tch, you outta luck

- souq lyrics

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