SOFT SERVE Lyrics

Soft serve

I'll serve it to you, nice serve

Drive like GTA bitch, I swerve

Hit you in yo chest, cough syrup

Wassup?

These niggas like they cups full of syrup

You can't sit here, it is reserved

You gone get what you deserve, nigga

I fuck with bad bitches

You washed up like dishes

Come party crash with us

I drive real fast nigga

Just got my permit nigga

This bitch dyed her hair, then she permed it nigga

So she basically burned it nigga

I'm not Tonya but go figure

We cannot be boyfriend and girlfriend!

I don't even like your friends!

They don't know how to listen

To women

That's the problem, niggas be tripping

Fathers talk to your children

'Cause I don't wanna talk to them

About shit

I just like to talk in the mirror

I used to dye my hair ginger

Do you remember last winter?

My uber is a sprinter

We ran out of ink in our printer

So we can't print any pictures

I cook good really dinner

The 808 is the kicker

I'm seventeen!

Sometimes it feels the world's falling on me

I'm in a dream

Back in the same place although I'm running

What do I mean?

Don't know how to explain what I'm feeling

It's so extreme

But I just found a 20 in my pocket

All along, oh all along

I just wanna be someone (Just wanna be!)

All along and all along

I know ima be someone!