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troy ave - love sosa (keymix) lyrics
[bridge:]
i been feeling so d-mn dope now lately
i wake up early with a girly, she ain’t my lady
it’s just another toy, give me pain, give me joy
it’s the pyrex pot fisht, spot blaze boy, louder
[hook:]
b-tches love soda, cooking like it’s folders
in my grandma bas-m-nt, she say boy what’s that odor
i say i don’t know ma, i love the aroma
this the smell of money when you lit it make it longer
these b-tches love soda, mixed with the foca
put the fire lower, burn it down slower
spin it like a roller, keep some freezer water
and a honest smoker, they gonn let you know
but these b-tches love soda
[verse 1:]
the names had me pow up, oh they call me…
a the… houses, snow like an aspic
psb them dope boys, everybody know that
i am a dealer and a k!ller but don’t quote that
we don’t f-ck with chuck n-ggas
we rather get bucks with it
a bunch of pretty hoes, lot of fly b-tches f-ck with us
could be your girlfriend, or your baby mama
you just gotta deal with it, cause you don’t want drama
i ain’t taking losses, michael take some porsches
for a test driving, buy it if i like the horses
i can really do that, ask my n-gga wu jack
he just bought a new mac, and he fiending to shoot that
[hook:]
b-tches love soda, cooking like it’s folders
in my grandma bas-m-nt, she say boy what’s that odor
i say i don’t know ma, i love the aroma
this the smell of money when you lit it make it longer
these b-tches love soda, mixed with the foca
put the fire lower, burn it down slower
spin it like a roller, keep some freezer water
and a honest smoker, they gonn let you know
but these b-tches love soda
[verse 2:]
man i be on that bullsh-t, what did you expect though
born and raised in brooklyn, you n-ggas just slept close
fronting gets you nowhere, so don’t even go there
i hit you in your face quick, red dot, reindeer
now you just a rudolph, headshots a rude off
i ain’t got no manners, i demand you take your jewels off
only robbing f-ck boys just to violate them
diamonds in my jesus, god why you create them
if i ruled the world, it would be sucker free
and it would be a joy and i would have every key
even in the drought still i had plenty keys
asking n-ggas getting money, what’s the truth about me, aha
[hook:]
b-tches love soda, cooking like it’s folders
in my grandma bas-m-nt, she say boy what’s that odor
i say i don’t know ma, i love the aroma
this the smell of money when you lit it make it longer
these b-tches love soda, mixed with the foca
put the fire lower, burn it down slower
spin it like a roller, keep some freezer water
and a honest smoker, they gonn let you know
but these b-tches love soda
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