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lirik lagu souq - carti radar remix

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[intro]
winiss
fwäeh

[chorus]
step on a opp in these balenci’ tracks (on twin)
talk down on me, and you finna get smacked (yuh)
f~ckin’ yo’ b~tch, and i hit from the back (uh, b~tch)
huh, on god
yuh, i got yo’ b~tch, and she suckin’ my c~ck (she suckin’)
huh, hit up the sto’ just to cop a new glock (on god)
huh, he talkin’ down, and that boy face that steel (huh)
b~tch, it’s lil souq, and i be out for k!lls (type sh~t)
huh, b~tch it’s lil souq, and i’m k!llin’ ’em (yuh)
huh, that bih got some titties, i’m feelin’ ’em, uh (b~tch)

[verse]
yuh, huh, shout out to twin, he a real one, b~tch (slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, wha~)
yuh, took a lil’ break, and i’m countin’ my cheddar (on god)
yo’ b~tch love me, she know i hit it better (yuh)
he talkin’ down, he gon’ face that baretta (b~tch)
huh, that glock got a switch (yuh)
huh, that boy souq gon’ f~ck yo’ b~tch (huh)
huh, ten glocks on me, b~tch ten chops’ (ten)
hunnid rounds, we whack out opps (we whack ’em)
huh, f~ckin’ yo’ b~tch, and shе give me that toppy (huh)
y’all can’t match the swag, so y’all copy (copyin’)
huh, i’m just with twin, and wе jump out that coupe (jump out)
f~ckin’ yo b~tch, and she’s l!ckin’ my p~~p (huh, what, huh, b~tch)
huh, i’m a big star
huh, rockin’ that gucci, not g~star, huh (nah)
boy, you a b~tch, you a r~t~rd (stupid)
boy, you a b~tch, you a f~ckin’ punk (yuh)
yuh, talkin’ down, he get f~ckin’ stomped (huh, on god)
uh, he talkin’ down, he get put in the ground (on god)
that bih got some ass, and that sh~t just be round (yuh)
huh, hat bih got some ass, that sh~t mof~ckin’ fat (huh)
lil souq got a glock, he gon’ knock off yo’ hat (yuh, b~tch)
huh, he finna knock off ya’ top (huh)
huh, we finna cop some new glocks (what the f~ck)
huh, we finna cop some new f~ckin’ poles (f~ck, b~tch)
gg boy, you f~ckin’ sold (yuh, titties, uh)
on gang, b~tch, it’s f~ckin’ over (the end)
boy, f~ck saks, we shop at dover (f~ck saks)
boy, up in dover street market, huh (yuh)
huh, ten bands for a f~ckin’ carpet, yuh (huh, b~tch, on god)
i just see sh~t, i’ma cop it, yuh (b~tch)
i cop whatever i want (b~tch, b~tch, for real)
that boy talkin’ sh~t he just do it for stunts (huh)
we roll up exotic, we don’t smoke no runtz, huh, b~tch (huh, huh, huh, huh, b~tch)
[chorus]
step on a opp in these balenci’ tracks (on twin)
talk down on me, and you finna get smacked (yuh)
f~ckin’ yo’ b~tch, and i hit from the back (uh, b~tch)
huh, on god
yuh, i got yo’ b~tch, and she suckin’ my c~ck (she suckin’)
huh, hit up the sto’ just to cop a new glock (on god)
huh, he talkin’ down, and that boy face that steel (huh)
b~tch, it’s lil souq, and i be out for k!lls (type sh~t)
huh, b~tch it’s lil souq, and i’m k!llin’ ’em (yuh)
huh, that bih got some titties, i’m feelin’ ’em, uh (b~tch)


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