S.O.O.N Lyrics

I walk in this bitch man they don't know how to stop it

Power on Otto I put that twister on my rocket

Fucked her sister now she texts and says I gotta stop it

Quarterback running back full back I ain't out of options

I used to get love from my bitches til it started causing problems

Getting dome like sandy cheeks aye this bikini bottom

And that Boardman getting paid bitch I'm Dennis Rodman

You in denim wildin like you got it but your ass got empty pockets

Super soak drip with some Gucci stock options

Man this shit's so beautiful crying like Chopin chopping onions

Dog a bitch that bark if she ain't got a muzzle

You got the pack that make me think you got it from your uncle

Different corners different pieces this shit the same puzzle

She told me she was loyal but I can guarantee she wasn't

I ain't even left the state man in over 4 months

Putting money in the ground watch me dig it all up

Gymnastics in my trap house watch me flip it all up

Like when money hits the floor bitch I'm a pick it up

56 Grams put 200 in my pocket

Plug the two I'm going back to the plug go revolve it

Used to serve the block now I bless the paint

Flip the key doors locked money in the safe

Hand to hand the reup I'll be back in 35

Keep a bitch with me who gon suck me on 95

Booty lil fat baby jonnycupcakes

After last night all she wanna call me fuckface

I'm tryna takeoff with these raps catch me on the runway

I'm tryna flip off all this work I'll do that all in one play

I'm just tryna trade a four door for a bucket

I need a whip where the windows down and you can't hear it buffet

Pussy in my face baby I'm gon fuck it

If you gotta ask about it then you don't really trust it

And if I gotta ask for it then I don't really love it

If you gotta ass baby go ahead and bust it

If I bust it girl you know I got the cash to go and touch it

Tryna make the bread rise sufflei that bitch and you be making muffins

Ybgelo bitch I run it I make Something Out Of Nothing