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lala - sofaygo lyrics

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[intro: sofaygo]
(come f*ck me supreme)
aye, aye
lalala

[verse 1: sofaygo]
aye, love me do you love that swag
these n*ggas not gang they sad
momma she told me go get that
playing around, dont get whacked
chase down like we run track
n*gga know he’s not like that
love cash i love that bag (love that bag)
i told lil mama dont play like that
i know these n*ggas be capped up yeah
choppa make a n*gga back up yeah
make him wanna run a bag up yeah
n*gga tell me if you had enough
man i could never complain (aye)
life lesson man these n*ggas so lame
all of these n*ggas the same (aye)

im like la la la la, la la la laaa
why are you playing these games?
baby girl finna drop me in shame
looking like i just hit four stains
smoke gas, yeah smoke propane
im just really trying to numb the pain
read about me what them numbers say
can’t f*ck with lil buddy cus buddy too g*y
i used to play hoes like i play 2k
balling on these hoes like nba
young boy, no nba
tryna get me money like everyday
face it lil bro you not taking my place
motivation you can see in my face
im the next big thing, no blueface
im just tryna run the money up
swear to god i dont give no f*cks
tell that lil n*gga pick it up
brought the choppa finna rip it up
shut your mouth, n*gga zip it up (yeah)
tell me where the hunnids at (yeah)
i be where them gunners at (yea yea yeah)
td like a running back (yea yeah)
yeah imma go get that
and i’m like la la la la, la la la laaa
yeah imma go get that (yeah)
big glock, it go cl!ck*clack (yeah)
my gun it shoot like blatt (blatt)
your gun it shoot too whack (yea)
your team dont move with straps (straps)
my team dont like to scr*p (scr*p)
i push that n*gga sh*t way back
you know that im stepping when i step like that
said she ain’t never felt like that
say she in love and i said thats cap
oh you a thug? i know thats cap
when i pull that plug that sh*t is wraps
to be honest, she ain’t talm bout none
so how can i know you telling facts? (go)
and when i move i move in black ( skr skrr)
boy i swear your music trash (aye)
dont you send me none of that
imma feed it to the rats
get her out here running laps
i know she really want this cash
goblin gang is what i claim
im a slimy n*gga slatt (slatt slatt)

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