Solar Flare XIX - iMessage

So fly
Soso
Uh-oh
It's Solar, I swore you got the message
Hol' on backspace
Had to speed it up, to get at a good pace
Walked in, feel like Johnny Cage with the black shades
She like forty and she all up on me, she don't want to know my age
Bro like Curry nicknamed him 30, cause when he shoot he got aim
R-I-P, my auntie, I remember her MySpace (So fly)
I was mackin' at ten I got game
Smoking this strong and it's healing my migraine
I don't know you, so you can't get a dap
She came and sat on my lap
Huh?
What?
So I made her clap (Yeah)
So I made her clap for me
Yeah I made her clap for free
So I made her clap for me
Yeah I made her clap for free
So she clapped it up (What)
Cause Solar get bucks (Fasho)
Don't worry, I know she a pluck
She just testing her luck
But I got a sack from her (What)
Talking bout a stack from her (For real)
Made hella racks off her
Talking bout bags off her
She was getting me paid (So fly)
Because I'm a pimp (Fasho)
Don't walk with a limp (No way)
If you catching my drift
I know the good die young so of course, I chose to be evil
I know what Solar can do, just gotta prove it to people
Dropped part 1 and part 3, they still waiting on the sequel
I'm still waiting on the sequel
It's Solar, I swore you got the message
Hol' on backspace
Had to speed it up, to get at a good pace
Walked in, feel like Johnny Cage with the black shades
She like forty and she all up on me, she don't want to know my age (At all)
Bro like Curry nicknamed him 30, cause when he shoot he got aim
R-I-P, my auntie, I remember her MySpace
I was mackin' at ten I got game
Smoking this strong and it's healing my migraine
It's Solar, I swore got the message
Or the 19th
I'm the captain on the court, this is my team
She want me come over and take her spine
I said, "No baby I'm just fine"
She just want to be with So-Fly
Indeed
It's Solar, I swore you got the message
Hol' on backspace
Had to speed it up, to get at a good pace
Walked in, feel like Johnny Cage with the black shades
She like forty and she uh
My age
Cause when he shoot he got aim
R-I-P my auntie I remember her MySpace
I was mackin' at ten I got game
Smoking this strong and it's healing my migraine

Written by:
Demi Wilkerson

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