And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade
Munchies, i blamed soda or something that i ate.
It's just my soda mixed with brown
Baby doll, check it out: i get around
A modern day goodfella, i'm ray liotta
Sounded fruitier than a fruity soda,
My voice is bubblier than soda fizz, wish,
So she went across the street, gave him a kiss
Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run
Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron
Any club we out we prolly' tearin' up the sofa
We got acid in the air like we was pourin soda
Y'all motherfuckers act like you the southern soda, #big #shots,
See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots
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