Lyrics

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Got my soul, you really got my soul Ah-ah-ah, got my soul, you really got my soul Thinkin' you a girlboss, but you got no throat Yeah, you got no throat, throat Word around the street, you the baddest throat goat I-I-I'm tryna bag a wife, I ain't fuckin' no ho I feel like Chief Keef, smokin' on them Oreos And after I get done with her, that bitch is all yours I've been gettin' money like I'm Robert Downey 'Bout to shit on anyone who ever tried to doubt me Flooded, blowing up my phone, you wasn't here around me Money only thing that make my eyes a little cloudy Nah-nah, I see the fake love now Chose the wrong side, now your team sittin' out Should've stuck with me, I know you see you missin' out Good loyal thots sittin' all around the house Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Got my soul, you really got my soul Ah-ah-ah, got my soul, you really got my soul Thinkin' you a girlboss, but you got no throat Yeah, you got no throat, throat Throat, throat, throat, throat Throat, throat, throat, throat Throat, throat, throat You the baddest throat goat Throat, throat, throat, throat Throat, throat, throat, throat Throat, throat, throat, throat Throat, throat, throat
Writer(s): Taha Ahmad Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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