Sol

Iy yi yi

Sol
Ugh, got these niggas by the balls
See me comin', drop the drawers, stop and pause
Hear me bustas, better drop the charge
Mothafucka, I'm about to roar
Spittin' at the sad nigga with the cup of dom, wha
These mothafuckas can't see me
You mothafuckas can't be me
These mothafuckas can't read me
You mothafuckas, you need me
Followin' with that who dat, it's true dat
Rip shit like a true bitch, you knew that
Call to my girls, we gon' do that
Any bitch that's havin' a clue that
9-9, time to shine, comin' with the fine rhymes
Line, line, hang it up, here comes
Mine's mine
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