S0 S0fT

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Hi-C & rockstarcliff - Rap

S0 S0fT

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Duration: 3:15

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[Intro: Hi-C] Ooh, these lil' boys weird as fuck, always pillow talk Boy, you don't make no noise, need to knock it off They want what I got, they just want my spot Tue-tuesday got mirage, hollows, you can die (Fuck you!) Hi-C, boy, I get guap, married to the mob Two-tone Porsche, oh my God, pull up like mirage (L3-L3Ft 4 D3aD Mixtape) Fans in the UK, they say I'm calm When-when she want some dick, I'm who she call Hi-C, man, L3Ft 4 D3aD, man Ooh, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah Ooh, ooh, yeah, go Yeah, go (Go), go (Go), go (Go, hello) Go (Go, go, go), go (Go), go, go (Go) [Verse 1: Hi-C] All these hoes soft, all these hoes soft Bitch, hello, we can talk, baby, take it off In the trap up at night, can't take no days off Forеign with exhaust, man, fuck what it cost I pull up, Hellcat Dodge, takе off on a ho "Hi-Hi-C, boy, where you been?" I been gettin' guap (Okay) "Hi-Hi-C, boy, where you been?" Fuckin' on your thot (Okay) Number (N)ine jeans on me, rockin' Ricky Rocks These lil' boys weird as fuck, always pillow talk Boy, you don't make no noise, need to knock it off They want what I got, they just want my spot Tue-tuesday got mirage, hollows, you can die Hi-C, boy, I get guap, married to the mob Two-tone Porsche, oh my God, pull up like mirage Fans in the UK, they say I'm calm When-when she want some dick, I'm who she call Put-put me in the game, pass me the ball Be-Bentley truck, I love the way it crawl These rat niggas can't fuck with me at all Fuckin' up these rackies at the mall [Verse 2: RockstarCliff] Why you so soft? I can't even talk But f-fuck it, we ball, I-I can't even stop Vetements jeans and codeine, they all cost a lot I got tatts all on me, she want to lick it off This car go so fast, it got two on the dash Might pull off in a Scat, chief too much, take your half Racks came in, racks came in, babe, I love to spend Money make me grin, she on her knees, Amén Go-go, go, go Go-go, go, go I got oxy' in my bag, she say I'm in my bag She say she love my swag, and I don't even brag I pour up, you get nonthin', boy, shut the fuck up And we run it up, I'm so high, who above? [Outro] (This is too easy)

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Credits

Writers
  • Hi-C
  • rockstarcliff