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sososos - joey trap lyrics

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[intro]
let’s go, yeah
s, huh

[chorus]
s*o*s*o*s*o*s (o*s)
someone please get help, i just crashed the brand new*new corvette (let’s go)
seaworld, seals, codeine water, cocaine, tweaker chest (ha)
huh, get the message (ha)

[verse 1]
european b*tch, romain sh*t, i love my lettuce (let’s go)
smokin’ on backwoods ’cause i’m stressed (yeah), it’s startin’ to hurt my chest (yeah)
i put my ap on and once i do, i feel possessed (let’s go)
thanos with the gauntlet, power in the flesh
i took shrooms off xanax, cardiac arrest (let’s go)
i hate f*ckin’ with baddies, two hours later she’s still gettin’ dressed (d*mn)
that sh*t probably was stepped on, i can just tell from the way they was pressed (h*ll no)
why you still actin’ depressed?

[chorus]
s*o*s*o*s*o*s (o*s), huh
someone save a soldier, percs got me a mess (need help)
seaworld, seals, codeine, cocaine, tweaker chest, yeah (okay)
okay, get the message
[verse 2]
dolphin still injected (ha), it infected (ha)
sh*t, get corrected (ha)
presidential rollie, diamonds get elected (let’s go)
presidential suite, she gettin’ me erected
i know the seal ain’t kickin’ yet, just slow it down and rest it (ha)
you act like i’ma choose other women, just choosin’ who treat me the best
baby, just treat me the best (yeah)
seaworld, s*o*s, i poured too much cup (s*o*s*o*s)
ayy, seaworld, s*o*s, just poured another up (s*o*s*o*s)
baby, what’s the word? i’m tryna cuddle up (s*o*s*o*s)
baby, i need help ’cause you my favorite drug (s*o*s*o*s)
baby, i need help ’til you show me love (love)
i think i tossed you a dolphin off a mushroom, b*tch, i’m up
[?], d*mn, this ecstasy too cut
[?] fightin’ demons in that mud
i won’t sell my soul, they tryna [?]
s*o*s*o*s, the police chase, i’m on the run
how they got a warrant for my name? i ain’t do nothin’
we about to pour a vamp [?], i need my blood
okay, let’s go, let’s go
okay, let’s go (huh, huh, huh)
stripes on me, baby, i’m the big referee
cookin’ in the kitchen, like i’m chef boyardee
why she keep on grindin’ on her t**th? ecstasy
i mix purp’ with the pink, b*tch, i got what you need

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