Solar Freestyle lyrics

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[Intro]
(Cook that sh*t up, Quay)
Usually I'm counting money on the intro (b*tch), but I'm getting my di*k sucked, man
Know what the f*ck going on, man, you know what it is (b*tch)

[Verse]
Says she like my odor
Yeah, b*tch, that's that OG Cookies, it grew from the solar
Yeah, oh, b*tch, I can be bipolar (Yeah)
We not 'bout to argue, ho, conversation over (b*tch)
I blew hella dough at Dover (That's right)
Oh, sh*t, that's your b*tch? Bro, I think I know her (Aw, yeah)
That's for sure your b*tch, she got a tattoo on her shoulder
Nutted on her tattoo the day that that b*tch came over (That's right)
Yeah, your b*tch even told me that she wanted me to choke her (Aw, yeah)
I chokеd the ho, did it with my di*k (That's right)
Every lick I hit back then, I did it with my stick
I keep a bad ho, I can nеver quit
Every b*tch I hit be thick and badder than a b*tch (Aw, yeah)
I took her out, but, boy, I didn't pay for sh*t (No)
All the b*tches I f*ck with already rich
I was balling fast like a motherf*cking pitch (b*tch)
Hit— Hit a lick on Christmas, I'm the motherf*cking Grinch
Take you— Take you out the game, meet the motherf*cking bench
b*tch, it's Hench Mafia, get a n*gga lynched
Wet a n*gga up, leave a n*gga drenched
Five finger discount, take a n*gga b*tch
Nut all in her mouth, she give you a kiss
.556 wet him up, mmm, wash him like a dish
Slice a n*gga up, uh, gut him like a fish
Percy got the chopper in the Audi A6
Says she like my odor
Yeah, b*tch, this that OG Cookies, it grew from the solar
Yeah, oh, b*tch, I can be bipolar (Yeah)
We not 'bout to argue, ho, conversation over (b*tch)
I blew hella dough at Dover (That's right)
Oh, sh*t, that's your b*tch? Bro, I think I know her (Aw, yeah)
That's for sure your b*tch, she got a tattoo on her shoulder
Nutted on her tattoo the day that that b*tch came over (That's right)
Yeah, your b*tch even told me that she wanted me to choke her (Aw, yeah)
I choked the ho, did it with my di*k (That's right)
Every lick I hit back then, I did it with my stick
I keep a bad ho, I can never quit
Every b*tch I hit be thick and badder than a b*tch (Aw, yeah)
I took her out, but, boy, I didn't pay for sh*t (No)
All the b*tches I f*ck with already rich
I was balling fast like a motherf*cking pitch
Hit a lick on Christmas, I'm the motherf*cking Grinch
Take you out the game, meet the motherf*cking bench
b*tch, it's Hench Mafia, get a n*gga lynched
Wet a n*gga up, leave a n*gga drenched
Five finger discount, take a n*gga b*tch
Nut all in her mouth, she give you a kiss
.556 wet him up, mmm, wash him like a dish
Slice a n*gga up, uh, gut him like a fish
Percy got the chopper in the Audi A6 (Bam)
Percy got the chopper in the Audi A6
[Outro]
Ayy, know what the f*ck going on, n*gga
Comethazine, b*tch n*gga, I'm piped the f*ck up, n*gga
Slidin' and glidin', n*gga
Lamborghini's and sh*t like that, n*gga
Know what the f*ck it is, n*gga, catch the f*ck up, n*gga
I ain't touch the motherf*ckin' brake in a long time, n*gga
Don't plan on it neither, n*gga
You know what I'm saying? I ain't never scared, n*gga, believe that
Know what I'm saying?
Push up, n*gga (b*tch)
What's popping, Quay? Holler at me
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