SO-FI Lyrics

Yeah, bitch ain't worth a dime, that's probably why she

Bitch ain't worth a dime, that's probably why she penny pinching

Nigga I could die right now your bitch gon' treat you like Will Smith

Nigga I ain't worried bout nothin' my white boy shooting like Rick Smits

I'm fresh as it gets and yo lil' bitch wanna peel me out this Rick fit

God forgive me, know they truly filled with envy, I don't blame em

Need a halftime show like Usher Raymod

I'm off half of a cup with a Wok chaser

I can't even stand these niggas, I wouldn't tell no lie

I'm tryna get high, I'm finna pour this deuce when I get in So-Fi

Yeah

AFWM, ain't fuck it with me

I'm so popped, I could pop a wheelie.

Niggas FanDuel bums trynna hit a ticket

My price, my price, can't drop the ticket.

Your bitch, our bitch, these bops be trippin

Her pops was missin', and know she trynna get her a man, but she can't even keep her a nigga

Baby, I'm winnin', I mapped out with my niggas, and we on the route to the millions

She choosin' niggas that got a lil' motion, cause she know ion don't do shit for attention

Spend a lil' money and Bergo the last name, that nigga gon' ever mention

Honestly, I had love for her, but I love lil' Wokisha more

How the Wok be givin' me growth

My new lil' bitch so bad, I get geeked whenever she post

Yeah, if he can handle a lil' mo, I told him we upping the score

Yeah, I told him we done when I say it

The baddest ones be in and out the club

I wonder who gon' say em

Got my girl in the store, and she done spent like 2K

She passed out 20 Franklins

Kapital jeans, my pants from Shibuya

You know I can't do nothin' basic

Show these niggas how to run it up

This my lil' course, my demonstration

Make your move, and once you make your move, don't move with hesitation

Show me love, ain't got no option

If she look she took I promise

Outside with the crooks and robbers, I got OG's still on Collins

Call me if you got a problem, I pop my shit in designer

Bitch we don't need no AP's, cause all our shit is perfect timing

Bitch ain't worth a dime, that's probably why she penny pinching

Nigga I could die right now your bitch gon' treat you like Will Smith

Nigga I ain't worried bout nothin' my white boy shooting like Rick Smits

I'm fresh as it gets and yo lil' bitch wanna peel me out this Rick fit

God forgive me, know they truly filled with envy, I don't blame em

Need a halftime show like Usher Raymod

I'm off half of a cup with a Wok chaser

I can't even stand these niggas, I wouldn't tell no lie

I'm tryna get high, I'm finna pour this deuce when I get in So-Fi