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swizzy j – sodak freestyle lyrics

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yeah sodak music

don’t confuse it

[verse 1: swizzy j]
yo check it, yo this is strictly off the top
off the t-o-p, yeah you really wanna see me
l-o-g-i-c rapping like logic so erotic, yeah semi-automatic yeah
i’m hot rapping like k-dot, tighter than a knot
that you can untie, cause i’m fly and i’m so high rapping in the sky
i own about seven jets, rapping bout my silhouette
rolling wet, rolling sticky and i’m feeling trippy
yeah got a b-tch with me and her name is britney
rapping bout biggie, rapping bout drizzy, rapping bout 2pac and biggie
riding in the city t.i, lil wayne
we make it rain all up in these b-tches its insane
cocaine all in my veins, and i’m feeling insane m-th-f-cka to the brain…
chrome to the dome, wrecking all your chromosomes yeah
you really wanna know me cause i’m going home
hanging up the phone
yeah bling bling, bring bring, yeah ring ring m-th-f-cka i am king
yeah take a knee; you please me, rapping about og
i wanna whopper with cheese, m-th-f-cka i just wanna be vmg, ymcmb
yeah tech to your neck, no disrespect or neglect these baby steps
m-th-f-cka sip wet, sipping dank tell me what you thank
rapping cause i so happen to be the best, there ever lived to be
all up in sturgis, sodak music wanna see me, vmg yeah
call that sodak where we make whack music, cause i’m gunna k!ll a track
make a million finna spaz, all up in my k!lla track
then i’m gunna k!ll this sh-t, and then drink lots of yak, yeah hit it back
making stacks all up in this b-tch, it’s so whack yeah
k!ll a track, cl!ck clack with the mac, then i’m gunna load it back on the glock on the block
waiting for my shot, waiting for my shot, b-tches really want me they gunna hear the shot
rang out through the city, riding round the block, with the compton’s, making hundreds
girl you know you want it yeah
yeah p-ss the blunt, to the front, yeah chilling with a sl-t, in the cut
and she bad b-tch far from a sl-t, nuts slapping against her but
homie tell me what’s up yeah
tell me what is up, codeine in my cup
feeling high in the sky, smoking on that loud, floating through the clouds
smoking on the potent, and you don’t even know how, cause my daddy’s so proud
cause my daddy’s so proud

sodak music



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