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sobelilc x sobeken doin2much - sobelilc ft. sobeken lyrics

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{ intro }

( sob )
( yeah , aye )

[ verse 1 :sobelilc ]
im ridin around in a spyder
big glocks i’m not a fighter
i burn a n-gga like a lighter
outside when its brighter
balmains like a biker
snake on my shirt no tiger ( tiger )
hot rod rowdy piper
im randy orton in a viper
im getting chips like nachos ( nachos )
drug lord el chapo ( chapo )
getting green avocado ( cado )
chiraq not chicago ( huh )
meat roll like a taco ( yeah )
i press the b-tton car auto ( auto )
up in denver colorado ( whew )
i hit the gas l’gado ( whew )
getting bread is the motto ( motto )
i got the numbers like the lotto ( lotto )
bullets on me and they hollow ( hollow )
im making that , break guapo ( guapo )
im super sharp staccato ( huh )
this is my creed apollo ( wah )
i make the girl drink moscato ( yeah )
15 on a bottle ( bottle )
i be flexing too much ( huh )
she keep texting too much ( huh )
i be dripping like ranch ( wah )
i be dressing too much ( too much )
these n-ggas sleep on me
they be resting too much ( get up )
ion need no girl
they expecting too much ( w-ssuh )
i gotta whole lotta shoes ( yeahhh )
they same i’m collecting too much ( huh )
lil n-gga you a rat ( rat )
you be confessing too much ( snitch )
we was talking online ( line )
now she connecting too much
{ooh, ooh}
now she connecting too much

{ verse 2: sobeken }
girl you be doing too much ( d-mn )
texting my phone , leave me alone
hoe you be stalking too much ( lil b-tch )
b-tch im dripping sauce
now these hoes wanna suck me up
back then when i ain’t have sh-t
these hoes ain’t wanna f-ck ( aye )
im on my way to the top , it won’t stop ( top )
stacking up my guap
these n-ggas talk so much
all that flexing sh-t it gotta stop
pull up on yo block , with the mop
put sum in his top
it won’t stop
woke up thinking bout a mil , young n-gga wanna be on top
never put my trust in the hoes , yeah they all some bops
you can’t hang with me , because i heard you snitching to the cops
when i make it , put my n-ggas on yeah
its all { ? } the plan
diamonds dance yo b-tch on my { ? } cuz she know im the man
why you sad n-gga get yo funds up
sittin on yo -ss broke boy you a bum huh
i just f-cked her once , kicked her she say it was fun yeah
never love these b-tches heart too black thats a dungeon ( aye )
that hoe be doing too much
hit her once now she swear im her man or something
wake they -ss up they -ss stay sleeping huh ( d-mn )

{ interlude }
( these hoes be doing too much )
( sob ) , ( yuh )
( spazz , spazz , spazz )

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