Soda

I poured a four in my soda, bitch this not a Cola

I'm bout to strike like a Cobra

Told that lil bitch to come over, she cried on my shoulder

Then gave me head in the Rover

I'm in the field like a soldier, I'm totin a blower

Run up get popped like a Polar

Pussy boy keep yo composure, I already told ya

I'm bout to strike like a bowler

I got some hits in the vault

She gave me attitude inside the whip

So I told that lil bitch she can walk

Make her suck on the dick til she cough

She told me she want Celine and Tiffany

Girl that ain't shit to a boss

I gave her dick now she look at me differently

I got her dripping like Voss

Way too much money to count

I hit his honey and bounce

All of my teachers told me I was stupid, and now I got dummy amounts

All of them **** who used to be laughing at me gotta run my accounts

All of them **** who used to be selling me grams try to front me a ounce

I'm throwing hunnids in magic

We never running from static

I told my bitch that this gun on me dirty

You know that she coming to grab it

I'm making plays everyday when I wake up, this shit is becoming a habit

So many carrots on top of this chain, it's attracting the bunnies and rabbits

We got them choppas on deck

She pull up she dropping that neck

She asked me can she suck dick while I'm driving?

I told her I'd probably wreck

These **** be hating on me and my motion, but it ain't no stopping a vet

All of my haters know that I be running shit, and I'm not poppin a sweat

I poured a four in my soda, bitch this not a Cola

I'm bout to strike like a Cobra

Told that lil bitch to come over, she cried on my shoulder

Then gave me head in the Rover

I'm in the field like a soldier, I'm totin a blower

Run up get popped like a Polar

Pussy boy keep yo composure, I already told ya

I'm bout to strike like a bowler