Official Jay & J SOSA - P

Aye who got it
We got it
Drac got your knee locking
Checking my deposit
You know how we rocking
Niggah we to solid
Plug hit then reroute it
What you gon do bout it, uhh
Run up a bag get a new hobby, aye
Switch out the stick it got two bodies
Keep it playa my niggah just stay silent
Bitch I'm p ain't nun I can do bout it
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Bitch I'm p ain't nun I can do bout it
Yeah they talking but they not gonna die bout it
Seen some niggahs get jacked and they cry bout it
Ain't a killa my niggah just stop trying
I'm still poppin my shii and you still hiding
If it happened my niggah I'm p bout it
Keep a stick on my side let you see bout it
Keep a stick on my side let you see bout it
Put a p on a plane call it g pilot
All of my niggahs got sticks like we play hockey
Break down the money we split to the bank
These niggahs get mad cause I am what you ain't
They know that they can't
Just pour up a drank
Don't fuck with to many these niggahs be fake
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Wait hold up real quick
I'm from the projects
Bae I'm from the fifth
Baby that's it
Trying to get rich
Got me a bag and then I made it flip
Way to legit niggah can't quit
We dem big steppas we ran up another one
Huncho nem pop out the cut and they cutting up
Standing on business I promise no shutting up
Just got the pack but I still need another one gang
Aye who got it
We got it
Drac got your knee locking
Checking my deposit
You know how we rocking
Niggah we to solid
Plug hit then reroute it
What you gon do bout it, uhh
Run up a bag get a new hobby, aye
Switch out the stick it got two bodies
Keep it playa my niggah just stay silent
Bitch I'm p ain't nun I can do bout it
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Bitch I'm p ain't nun I can do bout it
Yeah they talking but they not gon die bout it
Seen some niggahs get jacked and they cry bout it
Ain't a killa my niggah just stop trying
I'm still poppin my shii and you still hiding
If it happened my niggah I'm p bout it
Keep a stick on my side let you see bout it
PPP's pussy and profit and pounds
OPD oppositions put down
She suck the dick and put it on repeat
She a freak got her knees where my feet be
She a ten and she fucks like she needs me
Keeps coming back just like a frisbee
Who got it, I got it
Who need it, somebody
Come buy it
Saving up racks just to fly out to Dubai
Dont try me, I'm bout it
Beefing with nobody
Jumped off the porch like I'm Jeff Hardy
Bloody mary, bloody mary, bloody mary
One, two, three with the lights off its getting scary
Hoes listen to me like they military
I be whipping and steering in the pot no culinary
Nigga you finna slide for that hoe
My nigga what you finna die for that hoe
My nigga life for a life for that hoe
You crashing out you gotta drac with a scope
I'm doing this shii and I'm having my way
I'm satisfied everyday getting this cake
I'm p and I'm H45D and I keep me some racks I ain't trippin I stay out the way cause I'm paid
Official
Aye who got it
We got it
Drac got your knee locking
Checking my deposit
You know how we rocking
Niggah we to solid
Plug hit then reroute it
What you gon do bout it, uhh
Run up a bag get a new hobby, aye
Switch out the stick it got two bodies
Keep it playa my niggah just stay silent
Bitch I'm p ain't nun I can do bout it
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Bitch I'm p ain't nun I can do bout it
Yeah they talking but they not gon die bout it
Seen some niggahs get jacked and they cry bout it
Ain't a killa my niggah just stop trying
I'm still poppin my shii and you still hiding
If it happened my niggah I'm p bout it
Keep a stick on my side let you see bout it

Written by:
Ja’Amond Jordan, JaQuan Ragston

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