SoHo Lyrics

I'm just riding solo but I got that pipe though

Ima tell her if she ain't a ten cuz we don't hype those

Choppa sing like Whitney Houston no recital

I'm just riding solo but I got that pipe though

Ima tell her if she ain't a ten cuz we don't hype those

Aye she text me that she love me that's a typo

Choppa sing like Whitney Houston no recital

Grinding daily had to lock in shoutout hype hoe

In the streets it ain't no rules just survival

Say you love me put that right hand on that bible

Feel like Durk I want no label want no title

About the nachos ima savage like im randy

Ima leader boy I got it from my granny

I just met her got her taking off her panties

Remember momma whoop my ass was off a xanny

I was grinding wasn't no food in the pantry

Before you take me from my mom Ill do a century

I cut her off but ill be back cuz she just get me

If you see me fighting bear pray for that grizzley

I was jugging I ain't paying for that glizzy

I was with my other hoe I say im busy

Aye I pop this yellow pill im feeling dizzy

Singing to a nigga bitch just like I'm drizzy

Use to love that bitch but fuck her she a trife hoe

Nigga play we put yo homies in yo bio

High as hell I can't see are my eyes closed

Ji a slime bang the 5 talking bout roho

In Northlake dropping bags im in SoHo

Lil bitch mad ain't text her back im like so hoe

Say you only got one life fuck it yolo

Got her bouncing on the dick like its pogo

Babygirl what you on thought you loved me

I had gave this bitch my heart and she dub me

This shit ain't no stick shift why im clutching

I knew I had her I approched her she was blushing

Got respect up in my hood im a boss nigga

That bitch think she Kyrie how she cross niggas

Want a feature on my soul its goin cost nigga

Let me say that shit again Ima boss nigga

I'm just riding solo but I got that pipe though

Ima tell her if she ain't a ten cuz we don't hype those

Aye she text me that she love me that's a typo

Choppa sing like Whitney Houston no recital

Grinding daily had to lock in shoutout hype hoe

In the streets it ain'tno rules just survival

Say you love me put that right hand on that bible

Feel like Durk I want no label want no title