So Into Yu

(album: No Rooftops 2 - 2020)

Yeah, yeah yeah, Ha ha ha ha
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You know I can get into sweet shit, you feel me, like for the hoes and shit like that (Yeah, yeah)
Know they love it, love it, love it (Love it)

I remember I bought that bitch two necklaces she flauging
Now she on the 'Gram wit' every nigga, she big balling
And when his bag run out don't come back and do no talking
Baby, on yo knees crawling, the vending machine broken
Ain't no chips hoe; seen yo home-girl, I might touch it
Go on the 'Gram fuck it, get reckless on my story
Baby girl you missed your blessings, why you riding in that Honda?
Coulda took you up out that water, but bitch now you a goner (Okay hoe)
I took a straight shot of Tris on the weekend, ooh
I'm licking on your thighs like seasoning, ooh
I been thugging, running through these streets up to no good
Still king [?] niggas that come in [?]
For real though, who really fucking with my SSET in this bitch though
Four thirty tear hoe, bitch get a tissue
I'ma roll my weed up, got a model with her feet up
I swear I want life so plush you'd think I won it at the arena
Come on lil biddy-bitch you know that this shit more than affection
I woulda traded it all in a orderly fashion
I know that you miss taking that dick in the villa in Miami
I'm fabulous, they Fabuloso, nigga you should clean my floor
You look like you hold a door, I pull off, Aventador
For yo bitch I'ma connoisseur, so I get pussy-mouth galore
I call her bae, she call me god, so when we fuck she screaming "Lord"
She love to see me in the morn', but when she wake up

She say "Phone I really like what you done to bring me here" (Swear)
Falcon castle in the hills (Brr), bring me yo soul and leave it there, swear
Ooh, I really like (Oh) what you done to me, I feel (Oh oh)
No, I can't really explain it (Oh), but I just been itching to shoot

Grr, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap
Bap, bap, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow
Big dog, nigga, no roof (Facts)
Two, two two, two two, yeah (Wak, wak wak wak)
Don't call me 2Phone no more neither
Femto, King of Longing (Yeah, yeah)
See that, dope dealing, cat peeling (Wak wak, wak)—hoe stealing (Wak, wak wak wak, rah, rah)
Pussy nigga (Yuh, yuh)
And a nigga been on that (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Stay on that, so be on that when I see you (SSET)
That's for niggas and hoes (Both of 'em)
Fuck you, yeah, yeah (Bitch, bitch, bitch)
Woop, wak, wak, wak
SSET