Theyluvpisces - Soldier Baby (feat. Benny Miles)

Hey
Whoa whoa
Uh huh
Whoa whoa
Aye aye
Look She want it, so ‘Ima go fold Her
(BOW)
And I hit Her first now She saying Her throat hurts
My Bitch is bad, ya She taste like some yogurt
(God damn)
And You want the smoke but ‘messin with stoners
Invite the bitties to the back and let ‘em bounce hey
(Let them bounce hey)
I’m with rude so You know We smoking pounds hey
(We smoking pounds hey)
Pussy Boy, He ‘trynna match, He brought and ounce hey
(He brought and ounce hey)
He a bitch, word to Mom, We kicked Him out hey
(Woop)
She like what’s Your sign, ‘Ima pisces
(You heard?)
She said oh You different, ya nobody like Me
She said cuff me up, bitch You not my wifey
(You not my wifey)
Had to kick the hoe out and out of sight
Ya
I get grimy like that
(Whoa)
I want a bitch who fight back
Don’t touch my chain cause You know that my diamonds bite back
(whoa)
I get hungry, plate full, but to me a light snack
And the blue strips make Your shorty dance like mike jack
I told my baby if She want it gotta keep it ‘movin
And if She’s lucky enough then maybe We can make a movie
Boy I’m on a kill streak like call of duty
I ‘ain’t chase no bitch, that’s Your Girl who’s always choosing
I get busy, let You Boys go and meet the ‘rueger
Catch You tucked in at night just like I’m Freddy Krueger
I just hit twenty so I’m out here hunting cougars
They said I fell off but I don’t believe in rumors
Had to go and switch up levels
(Switch it up)
Flow get cold ‘Ima change up the weather
(Change up the weather)
‘Copped a new jacket with the patches and the leather
(Patches and leather)
She got a new Man, Baby Girl do better
(Baby girl You do better)
I can’t stop now and I won’t stop ever
(Won’t stop never)
New Louis V, but the V for vendetta
(V for Vendetta)
I heard He a rat for the cheese and the cheddar
(For cheese and the cheddar)
‘Ima cut Her off like my name shredder
(Cut that hoe off)
I’m getting wiser, ya I’m getting smarter
Hydrate, I’m sipping on coconut water
Like Freddy and Jason, I come in and slaughter
Reading my writings, I’m more like an author
Said He ‘gon snitch, but They never even caught ‘em
You could tell She my bitch cause the shit that I bought Her
Stunting like my daddy, I feel like the carter
He on the bench I know She want a starter
Aye She want it so ‘Ima go fold Her
(Bow)
And I hit Her first now She saying Her throat hurts
(You heard?)
My bitch is bad, ya She taste like some yogurt
And you want the smoke but You ‘messin stoners
Bitch

Written by:
Benjamin Ortiz, Miguel Gonzalez

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