S0L0M0N, Mike B., Wyndigo - SOSA

MADMan DeadMan Wyndigo woah
Feeling like his airness
With a hand of 6 rings
Known to drop the hammer when I rap a 16
Every time I step out I got me a bad ting
VIP immediately with the whole team
Wagyu Medium rare, Mr debonair
Head to toe Moncler perhaps I wasn't clear
Couple hundred thousand in the foyer chandelier
Used to dream about it
So we made that shit appear
So we ball like globetrotters 
Round the globe chartin
Around the world shorty
Held it down since it started
Pounds in the closet
Show me who the target
I get mine regardless
Road to riches don't get car sick
Rappin like a foo think im sick like I'm nauseous
Pretty ting with me, she be wet like a faucet
I like bling bling but I still eat the Ramen
She like nice things for the cream she gone top me

She got that ocean, A tsunami baby
A Thunderstorm, She got me drownin in the water baby
Yeah She been waiting on it, told she been feigning lately
Now Lil mama goin crazy, doin thangs that got me
Thinking I could wife her maybe
Aye how you do that there
I see that ass movin right
Like how you move that there
Pretty chick thick hips
Shawty don't play fair
Never gave a fuck
And I still don't care
I still don't care

Like uh oh uh oh
She done burned through the top
Them cheeks started moving
And she say she can't stop
She movin all that weight
Like she punchin in the clock
Only motion for them niggas
Rich enough to run the block
On lock, we run the beat like we selling rock
Give a whole different meaning to the way the base knock
Knock knocking like the police when they shuttin down the spot
It's devastation like a blood clot
With the plot nigga
Got the code to the flow
This that new flip mode
If I get in my bag
I might take ya hoe
And my niggas be steppin like GI Joes
Niggas snake like the cobras 
Stuff em in the sofa
They want beef, cold cut
Niggas play Tony
But I move like I'm Sosa
Standin on business
Said she love it when i'm so rough

She got that ocean, A tsunami baby
A Thunderstorm, She got me drownin in the water baby
Yeah She been waiting on it, told she been feigning lately
Now Lil mama goin crazy, doin thangs that got me
Thinking I could wife her maybe
Aye how you do that there
I see that ass movin right
Like how you move that there
Pretty chick thick hips
Shawty don't play fair
Never gave a fuck
And I still don't care
I still don't care

Written by:
Edric McDaniel, Christopher Vasquez, Michael Brown

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