Twikipedia - BUBBLE SODA lyrics

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Twikipedia - BUBBLE SODA lyrics

[Chorus: MOL$] Hit me up for a feature, I'm like "No, bruh" Got your b*tch bending over, like it's yoga Put a gun to your head, call me Koza Keep it fizzy, like I'm drinking bubble soda Hit me up for a feature, I'm like "No, bruh" Got your b*tch bending over, like it's yoga Put a gun to your head, call me Koza Keep it fizzy, like I'm drinking bubble soda [Verse 1: MOL$] Pussy boy, where you wanna go and eat? You was tryna start some beef with me, this ain't no fu*kin' Arby's Got my bands so blue, they be thinkin' I was Sonic Sayin' I switched up because my girl, she lookin' Barbie See you later, lil' b*tch, I count Benja-Benjamin's Call me Usopp, I don't miss Got a problem, meet the fists, b*tch Got a lot of sh*t on my plate Eating hеlla fine babe Beef like it's Fivе Guys babe Don't take credit, I take lives Put this dick between your eyes Bend her over pumpkin pie Got this money, I don't lie I just hit the stage and I made like twenty-thousand Got this drip up on my wrist, like b*tch, you know I'm drownin' Like b*tch, you know I'm drownin', like b*tch, you know I'm drownin' I just hit Rodeo and I dropped five-thousand Gucci belt, goddamn, you know who I am When I walk don't give a damn, got the money, Sam I Am Hit yo b*tch with the Gomu Gomu stretch that pussy out b*tch, I been making these hits, you know what I am all about, ooh If I see you in the streets, don't bother tryna pout 'Cause I see the strets your home lil B and you know I'm about it [Interlude] [Verse 2: twikipedia] I'ma get a bag regardless what they say (really bruh) Only thing im worried bout is getting paid I heard you broke selling lemonade I dont even know what i bought today Said you making better music we gon put it to the test (aaah) DJ Khaled, they know we the best Idon't- i don't wanna talk i just wanna rest Haven't paid my taxes call the IRS They thought i was impressed I can't get a rest I just wanna talk i dont care about the rest Yeah they tryna get me out got me feeling like a pest They the same people that don't know why i'm depressed Well that took a dark turn And when i die put my body in a urn, take my ashes make it burn I don't think that i'm the worst it's just logic Heard he talking out his neck better stop it Ok dropkick you moving you better proceed with caution You need to stop it i know you not taking any precautions You know i bought it i saw it then i pulled up to the function And he say he strapped up boy we finna get it jumping [Chorus: MOL$] Hit me up for a feature, I'm like "No, bruh" Got your b*tch bending over, like it's yoga Put a gun to your head, call me Koza Keep it fizzy, like I'm drinking bubble soda Hit me up for a feature, I'm like "No, bruh" Got your b*tch bending over, like it's yoga Put a gun to your head, call me Koza Keep it fizzy, like I'm drinking bubble soda Hit me up for a feature, I'm like "No, bruh" Got your b*tch bending over, like it's yoga Put a gun to your head, call me Koza Keep it fizzy, like I'm drinking bubble soda Hit me up for a feature, I'm like "No, bruh" Got your b*tch bending over, like it's yoga Put a gun to your head, call me Koza Keep it fizzy, like I'm drinking bubble soda

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