Yung Wolf - SOS

And i'm loving all my hoes yeah, i cant let em go
Loving all my hoes yeah, i cant let em go
Drank in my cup, Kill me real slow
Think i had enough, SOS my soul
Yeah, in my bag, yeah, Gucci bag
Aye, German bitch, and she bad
Yeah i love that hoe, Ferragamo on her pants
And she love me too Fear of God on my Vans
Only fear my god, i ain't scared of man
Fuck a opp we keep a glocky shooting like a cam
Call that Killa Cam, call that Killa Cam
Aiming at your face, shooting at your Ray Bans
Rocks in my cup, then i pour it up
I'm sipping Hi-Tech nigga know my liver fucked
Uh, big bands, yeah, count it up
Yeah, big bands, and she count it up
And i'm loving all my hoes yeah, i cant let em go
Loving all my hoes yeah, i cant let em go
Drank in my cup, Kill me real slow
Think i had enough, SOS my soul
And i'm loving all my hoes yeah, i cant let em go
Loving all my hoes yeah, i cant let em go
Drank in my cup, Kill me real slow
Think i had enough, SOS my soul

Written by:
Timothy Streets

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