So & So - sosamann

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