Not It

Lyrics
[Intro] SoHo, SoHo, yes, sir, ayy [Chorus] Break a bitch back on her mama's counter She wanna ride the wave but I almost drowned her, ayy Smokin' on gas while I count up (SoHo) Two cups for my exotic, pockets bankroll knotty (Knotty) I got your ho, she naughty (Naughty) We're ten past the close, it's naughty (Naughty) [Verse 1] The roof and the doors robotic (Ooh) And it's some hoes inside it It's snowin', I froze the climate She got on the pole and climbed it (Yes, sir) Yeah, just left Onyx Watch look like stars, comets (Ice) Just bein' honest, I get commas Don't give a fuck 'bout your comments Country ass player, what you know about it? (SoHo, SoHo) Just saw my ex-bitch, act like she don't know nobody (Wet, wet) Fuck that bitch, uh I just went to Ricky and spent fifty on my wrist, uh Shawty super freaky, told her, "Hit me," I'ma... [Chorus] Break a bitch back on her mama's counter She wanna ride the wave but I almost drowned her, ayy Smokin' on gas while I count up (SoHo) Two cups for my exotic, pockets bankroll knotty (Knotty) I got your ho, she naughty (Naughty) We're ten past the close, it's naughty (Naughty) [Verse 2] The drugs is in me, she on the Henny She suck me good, I buy her some Fendi Niggas love to hate, envy My boy home, already totin' the semi Smokin' on gas out the can, it's mustard (Huh?) Bitch, don't tell me you love me Ride my wave, tell a ho, "Come brush me" How you got a man but your nigga look rusty? Real diamonds on all of my bitches and hoes Mami, what's happenin'? (What's happenin'?) Been back up, so you know I was Latin She gon' slide for me, no askin' (No bullshit) She nasty but keep it real classy Different color fashion I don't like matchin' No, I ain't takin', I'm mackin' Pull up to the party, let's get this shit crackin' [Chorus] Break a bitch back on her mama's counter She wanna ride the wave but I almost drowned her, ayy Smokin' on gas while I count up (SoHo) Two cups for my exotic, pockets bankroll knotty (Knotty) I got your ho, she naughty (Naughty) We're ten past the close, it's naughty (Naughty) [Interlude] Ten past the close, it's naughty I got your ho, she naughty Naughty I got your ho, she naughty [Chorus] Break a bitch back on her mama's counter She wanna ride the wave but I almost drowned her, ayy Smokin' on gas while I count up Two cups for my exotic, pockets bankroll knotty I got your ho, she naughty We're ten past the close, it's naughty
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Credits
- Writers
- Dice SoHo
- FKi 1st