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montana99 - soda! كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
whoa, huh, whoa, huh, whoa (ytg)
yeah, huh, jay montana, man, huh
jay montana, huh, huh
yeah, uh, yeah, uh

[chorus]
pour me some wock’ in my soda, uh (soda)
trap phone is jumpin’, that sh_t motorola
these n_ggas annoyin’, these b_tches keep lyin’, i pop me a perky, i hate bein’ sober
my n_ggas spin in a rover, huh (rover)
demon, he lurkin’, he in a toyota
shooters, they catchin’ a body, ain’t leaving a witness, and no, i ain’t talkin’ jehovah
pour me some promethazine in the soda, mix all of that sh_t in a double cup
that shorty see me with gang, how we flex in the party, now she wanna f_ck with us
and your girl on my d_ck and she brought all her friends to the telly so they can just suck on us
and that boy was just talkin’ down all up on gang so i’m makin’ him bleed like a wocky slush

[verse 1]
whoa, uh, whoa, uh, i’ma be out in a second (out in a second)
that’s what i told your girlfriend when she told me that she wanna swallow my dressing (swallow my dressing)
and this sh_t ain’t a game, but i told him i’m beating his ass like this sh_t was in tekken (sh_t was in tekken)
and that shorty was dubbin’ me, she was a ten, now i’m lookin’ at her, she’s a seven, yeah, she’s a seven
i’m finna hop in a coupe, that b_tch got no windows, that sh_t is a drop top
that n_gga said he want smoke, but i’m with my n_ggas, make that sh_t a hot box
p_ssy boy talkin’ too much, but we know you a b_tch, you be wearin’ a crop top
my n_ggas we got the drop, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout jokes when we pull up and knock_knock
[verse 2]
d_mn, uh, shooters gon’ shoot if i say (if i say)
that n_gga be guffin’ and suckin’ just to get approval, my n_gga, you g_y (n_gga, you g_y)
and i just got a nina, it came with a stick, keep on talkin’, i’m gon’ let it spray (let it spray)
and he told me to pull up, i came with a glock, and i’m aimin’ that sh_t at his face, spray it like mace
pull off in a foreign, b_tch, i skrrt off in a maserati
my n_ggas pull up and get to flashin’ like it’s paparazzi
shooters, and they pull up, and they pop you like a f_ckin’ molly
b_tch, i feel like tecca, got your shorty off a f_ckin’ dolly
pull up, she wet, uh
don’t want the box, i want neck, uh
that shorty know i’m up next, uh
so she wanna give me the s_x
and i’ma keep winnin’, i’m talkin’, uh
got that b_tch in the telly, she toppin’ us
and they like all the drip, so they copy us
yeah, my n_ggas up next, so what’s stoppin’ us?
squeeze on her itty b_tt, that b_tch gon’ give me luck

- montana99

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