So So

SO SO You want my freedom You want my body I don’t know no so so I been icy like a froyo Find me on my dolo I’m so fine I make your throat close You either lying or you don’t know You want some flavour, shit I spice it up I been so high ‘cause I’m the pilot son Them shorties piling up You wanna be the runner up, or you gon’ tighten up Listen, learn to roll a blunt for me and light it up Be the best, better own yo block Both your man and your girl gon’ flock Yeah we go ‘cause the world don’t stop Come on baby better earn those stocks If you pull up for a hand, then I mma reach yeah If you pull up in the chat, I dropa peach yeah Got you poolin ’ like you Carolina beach yeah Heard I put it down like murder on the beat yeah I got it locked, and you just got a foreign key yeah You wanna knock it down, you wanna quarantine yeah You wanna cuddle when we watch a horror scene yeah And you ain’t never want nobody more than me yeah Listen, I’m just in my vibe and I ain’t lookin’ I don’t need the icing or the pudding Nah, I can’t only like it, gotta love it You better make it more enticing or I’m cuttin’, eh You want my freedom You want my body I don’t know no so so I been icy like a froyo Find me on my dolo I’m so fine I make your throat close You either lying or you don’t know Ain’t no mediocre, true Imma whip the ride with no chauffeur Imma whip whip the ride No surprise who’s inside Burger B sellin’ pies Butter pecan thighs And I don’t do that mediocre half ass bull shit Me I’m with the full shits I really wish you would sis ‘Cause I could show u what it look like when shit get fugly Either they tryin ’ to hate me or they dyin ’ to f*ck me And the truth is, if a bitch get a whiff of my shit have her lifted lovely ‘Cause I’m with the Toronto shits Rolled Toronto spliff with my Toronto bitch I done did so many shows got Toronto rich Canadian dollars, honorary Canadian scholar Don’t bother trynacome for me, I’m high and mighty Get up on the line and call Haviah Mighty She keep a dirty ting under clean white tee If you tryna fight her, then you tryna fight me All that yakkity yapping, that talkin’ Don’t move me Task force enforced to off ya kufi All that money talk is funny, i t’s a whole joke Listen, e ither they lyin’ or these hoes broke I don’t know no so so I been icy like a froyo Find me on my dolo I’m so fine I make your throat close You either lying or you don’t know