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