SOS Lyrics

I'm a pretty boy

Plus I could be petty boy

Plus I know I'm better for her

Way I fuck her she just screaming SOS

Like Sza boy

And I know they love the noise

Goin down 150 in a 60 but she love to 69

Shout out my Muslims

Prayin for me open palm

I get head just like Saddam

Don't give an F who I offend or not

I'm just meant to break the rules

And if you offended to

Then its fuck you and your crew

All this oil in my cup

All the problems in my blunt

And I look her in the eyes

She said Kahme you the one

Never grew up had to stunt

I did fine without a gun

And I'm from New York City

Find a way to get it done

I'm a pretty boy

Plus I could be petty boy

Plus I know I'm better for her

Way I fuck her she just screaming SOS

Like Sza boy

And I know they love the noise

Goin down 150 in a 60 but she love to 69

If I see her dick her down

You know we quick to break a pound

Used to fuck you in my parents house

Please don't make a sound

You know my bro he got that blicky

Incase the situation sticky

I mean iffy, in the dickie

Make the choppa sing like Nicki

I know they love me overseas

I know my money it double up

Pretty girl double Ds

And for me she on her knees

911 when I hop out the porsche

Athlete way I put it in sport

Asshole never bought her dior

At home she like baby its yours

I'm a pretty boy

Plus I could be petty boy

Plus I know I'm better for her

Way I fuck her she just screaming SOS

Like Sza boy

And I know they love the noise

Goin down 150 in a 60 but she love to 69