Información de la canción En esta página puedes encontrar la letra de la canción So & So, artista - sosamann. Fecha de emisión: 03.01.2019
Restricciones de edad: 18+
Idioma de la canción: inglés
So & So |
| Seven months late, some |
| Ooh |
| Don’t be bomin' 'round, askin' me 'bout so and so, ayy |
| I just mixed the trap sauce with the do-si-do, ayy, ooh |
| My lil' bro threw ice up in his Rollie pole, ayy |
| You not gettin' dough, you lyin' like Pinocchio, ayy, ooh |
| I remember I was kickin' doors, ayy |
| Now my diamonds dance, really hittin' them folks, ayy |
| I’ll still push up, let it blow, and go, ayy |
| Lil' bitch tryna pull up, ride like rodeo, ayy |
| Ayy, lil' bitch, ayy, stop then go, ayy, yeah |
| And I keep the chopper for the smoky smoke, ayy |
| And I keep that Glock for the smoky smoke, ayy, yeah |
| Flexin' on that bitch like I’m gettin' swole, ooh, yeah, ayy |
| Free Young Blow, ayy, they broke Lil Joe, ayy |
| Yeah I hate they took Lil Day, that shit hurt my soul, ooh, yeah |
| I remember turnin' to a two or four, ayy, yeah |
| That’s when I was wearin' big ass Coogi clothes, ooh, yeah, ayy |
| Stack that paper, watch that shit just grow, ooh, yeah |
| Lately, just like Luda, I been throwin' bows, ayy, yeah |
| Pockets on Rasputia, fat like overflow, ayy, yeah |
| It’s just like my twin, my sauce overload, ooh, ayy |
| Don’t be bomin' 'round, askin' me 'bout so and so, ayy |
| I just mixed the trap sauce with the do-si-do, ayy, ooh |
| My lil' bro threw ice up in his Rollie pole, ayy |
| You not gettin' dough, you lyin' like Pinocchio, ayy, ooh |
| I remember I was kickin' doors, ayy |
| Now my diamonds dance, really hittin' them folks, ayy |
| I’ll still push up, let it blow, and go, ayy |
| Lil' bitch tryna pull up, ride like rodeo, ayy |
| Ayy, diamonds we worth, ooh, we worth diamonds |
| Put on all my ice, change my body climate, ooh, yeah |
| Try to take my ice, it’s gon' be a riot, ayy, yeah |
| Get that guap all day, I’m on a money diet, ooh, yeah, ayy |
| Ayy, keep quiet, ayy, bitch, be private, ooh, ooh |
| Water wet like pirate, ayy, high like pilot, ayy |
| Can’t worry 'bout no lil' nigga when I’m a giant, ooh, yeah |
| I’m like Lion King, you more like king of lions, ayy |
| If you play, Simon say, it get violent, ooh |
| It’s like if you play, bullets spray, spread like virus, ayy |
| Like what can I say? 'Cause this shit is perfect timing, ooh |
| Sauce the finest, smoke a nigga, leave him fryin', ayy |
| Don’t be bomin' 'round, askin' me 'bout so and so, ayy |
| I just mixed the trap sauce with the do-si-do, ayy, ooh |
| My lil' bro threw ice up in his Rollie pole, ayy |
| You not gettin' dough, you lyin' like Pinocchio, ayy, ooh |
| I remember I was kickin' doors, ayy |
| Now my diamonds dance, really hittin' them folks, ayy |
| I’ll still push up, let it blow, and go, ayy |
| Lil' bitch tryna pull up, ride like rodeo, ayy |