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letra de soda pop - juice wrld

d-mn (nine, nine, nine)
alright, mello made it right
oh-oh (nine, nine, nine, na)
i’m these n-ggas parents (oh, nine, nine, nine)
it’s apparent (nine, nine, nine)
i’m these n-ggas parents (oh-oh)
it’s apparent
the gucci that i’m wearin’
in that mclaren
got all the hoes staring and glaring (oh-oh)
and glaring

i’m these n-ggas parents (uh-uh)
it’s apparent (uh-uh)
the gucci that i’m wearin’ (uh-uh)
in that mclaren (uh-uh)
got all these hoes staring, glaring, and watching (yeah)
now they wanna cuff me, b-tch, you’re not a cop (yeah)
i told hеr double cup me, codeinе i can’t stop (uh-uh)
been pouring up a lot, yeah, dirty soda pop, yeah
i told her double cup me, codeine i can’t stop (uh-uh)
been pouring up a lot, uh, dirty soda pop, yeah (let’s go, let’s go)

red bottoms bleed, like a murder scene (yeah)
like the movie, scream (let’s go)
like the movie, scream (let’s go)
i’m a perc fiend (oh, yeah)
give her perc d (oh, yeah)
she got wet dreams (oh, yeah)
she can’t catch me (oh, yeah)
like a track team (oh, yeah)
i’ma run to the bands like an athlete (oh, oh, oh, yeah)
too ahead, too ahead, no surpassing (oh, oh, oh, yeah)
i’m in cali’, i don’t smoke marley
and i don’t sniff sally
but i like perc’s and i like syrup, ’cause they work for me
yo’ lil’ bird gave my phone a chirp, she gon’ twerk for me
yeah, i like perc’s and i like syrup, cause they work for me
i’ma let them do they worst

i’m these n-ggas parents (uh-uh)
it’s apparent (uh-uh)
the gucci that i’m wearin’ (uh-uh)
in that mclaren (uh-uh)
got all these hoes staring, glaring, and watching (yeah)
now they wanna cuff me, b-tch, you’re not a cop (yeah)
i told her double cup me, codeine i can’t stop (uh-uh)
been pouring up a lot, yeah, dirty soda pop, yeah
i told her double cup me, codeine i can’t stop (uh-uh)
been pouring up a lot, uh, dirty soda pop, yeah (let’s go, let’s go)

pour a bottle of codeine inside the soda pop
and she got molly and codeine inside the soda pop
we went to miami just to take a load off
seen a white b-tch do cocaine, it took her nose off
and my codeine talk to ya’, i don’t even gotta pop a pill
got my dawgs with me, you know how that go
christian dior from my head to my toes
my first year rich, spent a hundred bands on my clothes
and that’s no cap, i got my porsche in the back
i get my dawg fifty bands, i get a f-ck n-gga whacked
i’m drinkin’ codeine, i done made it out the trap
know a lotta n-ggas hated and that’s a fact
but i made it, i’m a big dog now

i’m these n-ggas parents (yeah)
it’s apparent (uh-uh)
the gucci that i’m wearin’ (yeah)
in that mclaren (uh-uh)
got all these hoes staring, glaring, and watching (uh-huh)
now they wanna cuff me, b-tch, you’re not a cop (yeah)
i told her double cup me, codeine i can’t stop (uh-huh, uh-huh)
been pouring up a lot, yeah, dirty soda pop, yeah (uh-huh, uh-huh)
i told her double cup me, codeine i can’t stop (uh-huh, uh-huh)
been pouring up a lot, uh, dirty soda pop, yeah (uh-huh, uh-huh)

- juice wrld

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