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Soulless[Nef The Pharaoh:]Ah, wah Mmh, ah Ah, wah (Carter Boy made the beat, play it back, bitch) [Nef The Pharaoh & Scando the Darklord:] I feel like might risk something I swear these niggas ain't hundred If I ever go broke, I'm at a ho (Woah, woah) I swear, bitch, I been soulless No stripes, these niggas be poleless Fuck that talkin', I'm already at your door (Scando, Scando) [Scando the Darklord:] One weekend I knocked me a ho bitch, she was stupid thick Her booty hella fake, she got cake, make me stupid rich Hit stick, rich side nick, I'm on that other shit Ninety sold Tez, I'm lurking, tryna score again Took both flips, turned a nine to a thirty-six What you call that right there? That's a K roll brick Finessing and jugging, I had her selling her clit Kept on lying to baby 'cause I'm entitled to this Cheeto chips, run it in, pronto (Warren Sapp) I'm moving white like Griselda Blanco Please come correct or you gon' live in a suit, ho I'm at your front door, I'm creepin', no 'Crest, ho [Nef The Pharaoh:] I feel like might risk something I swear these niggas ain't hundred If I ever go broke, I'm at a ho (Woah, woah) I swear, bitch, I been soulless No stripes, these niggas be poleless Fuck that talkin', I'm already at your door One weekend I goosed two friends and got new ends I bust nuts and I can't drive, she Ubered to the den Chang Chang, she think I'm a God, make her commit a sin She gon' walk up with a king just like Coretta did Never fuck on a broke slut, you would think I'm celibate If she got puss', bein' 'round me, she finna sell a bit Ain't nobody heard from the Chang 'cause I ain't tellin' shit Watch me turn six to a twelve with my magic wrist Finesse, finesse, I jugg, I whip Ayy, what you call that right there? Oh, this a slide and get hit Siamese with my Glock, we connected by hip Come correct about my check or go on dates with the clip, Chang I feel like might risk something I swear these niggas ain't hundred If I ever go broke, I'm at a ho (Woah, woah) I swear, bitch, I been soulless No stripes, these niggas be poleless Fuck that talkin', I'm already at your door I feel like might risk something I swear these niggas ain't hundred If I ever go broke, I'm at a ho (Woah, woah) I swear, bitch, I been soulless No stripes, these niggas be poleless Fuck that talkin', I'm already at your door |