In My Soda

[Intro]
Big guap
Big guap, big guap, big guap
Big guap, big guap, big guap
Big guap, big guap, big guap

[Chorus]
Yola, throwed up, everybody pour up
Rick Owen line, yeah, molly in my soda
(Aw, shit) Actin' like they know us
Mr. Keep-It-Hundred, runnin' with them soldiers
Who's [your real twin?]?, I'm not the type to spare ya
Life's not fair, yeah, Trueys, every pair, yeah
Who ya care for? Don't nobody care for us
Gon' hit that [?] he sent a flare up

[Verse]
[?] bitches
Yeah (Ayy), ayy (Ayy), yeah (Yeah), ayy (Bitch), yeah
Cop the [?] if we fightin' bitches, yeah
I got hundreds stuffed inside my britches, yeah
Bitch, I talk to Tony, we gon' pass the swishеr, yeah
She just ate thе dick, why you fuckin' kiss her?
I stay poppin' out, I'm poppin' up, lil' bitch, I'm blitzed up
I reload my pistol, I'm comin' for you, mister
[Bridge]
Black and yellow [?] hold up, hold up, hold up, yeah
Money sound like Spanish to your broke-ass brother, yeah
Cola, C— Cola, Cola, Cola (Big guap, big guap, big guap, big guap)
I got Russian bitches servin' motherfuckin' yola (Big guap, big guap, big guap, big guap, big guap, big guap)

[Chorus]
Yola, throwed up, everybody pour up
Rick Owen line, yeah, molly in my soda
(Aw, shit) Actin' like they know us
Mr. Keep-It-Hundred, runnin' with them soldiers
Who's [your real twin?]?, I'm not the type to spare ya
Life's not fair, yeah, Trueys, every pair, yeah
Who ya care for? Don't nobody care for us
Gon' hit that [?] he sent a flare up

[Outro]
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah