HASSELHOFF ft. Soski Lyrics

Dead presi's in my pockets, I don't need your vote

(Aye, aye)

Feel like Hasselhoff when I'm swimming in her throat

(Aye, woo)

Pop out, get more money, then you know I'm going ghost

(Aye, aye)

They be acting funny, that's why I don't fuck with folks

(Aye, woo)

Me and So' making bread, time to have a toast

In my glo like I'm Sosa, you an average bloke

Got his hoe giving head and I'm so stoked

Ain't nobody touching Ned, they ain't even close

Imma stay one hundred cause that's just how I was made

They always talk bout something, they just love throwing shade

Christian in my closet, thought I was talking bout Lecrae

They tried to box me in but I'm busting out the crate

How he thought he was gon' win when I'm bussing with that K

I push that Masi' to the limit, give no fuck bout what they say

I made a profit off that kitchen, count that shit up every day

We serve them fiends until they tweaking, move that trap spot to the A

They know Lil Soski add it up, that Rollie presi, Ronald Re'

And all these bitches wanna fuck, I hit and send them on they way

Lil bro better stop that

Know I brought that mop stick

That thirty, that's my opp pack

I pull up with that hot shit

I pull up with that burner, when I pop it think it's arson

And this shit ain't for show, we lit tonight like Johnny Carson

What the fuck they saying on the net, talking bout we locked in?

And you can't buy this shit that I put on, this shit be costing

Never know when ana' in the air, I brought that Glock in

And I be riding with them type of niggas, do no talking

They shut down the city every time I do some shopping

And bitch I'm with Ned Kelly, I'm The Rock and he Steve Austin

Dead presi's in my pockets, I don't need your vote

(Aye, aye)

Feel like Hasselhoff when I'm swimming in her throat

(Aye, woo)

Pop out, get more money, then you know I'm going ghost

(Aye, aye)

They be acting funny, that's why I don't fuck with folks

(Aye, woo)