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lirik lagu gave me the look – soul da god

[intro]
ayy, i like this (okshegz is now in it)
soak it up, hahaha
ayy, ayy

[pre*chorus]
we in the club, v.i.p section (yeah)
lean in the cup, we high, we flex (flexing)
s*xy lil’ shawty threw a gaze on me like whoa! (whoa!)
i’m nasty, started flirting, don’t mistake me for a hoe!

[chorus]
’cause she gave me the, gave me the look
gave me the, gave me the look
i was sitting in a corner, man, being a gentleman, for you gave me the look
gave me the, gave me the look
gave me the, gave me the look
i was sitting in a corner, man, been a gentleman, for y’all laid me a hooka

[verse 1]
wait, wait, wait, i’m about to bust like a nut
a n*gga go off like an a*ak with the sa*sa safety off (brrrt)
spray*spray, a n*gga go bang*bang (gunfire) these n*ggas so dead*dead
y’all flows is basic mine is rated “a”, my song is on replay
i was sittin’ at the bar, yah (yah)
couple n*ggas in the club, yah
couple b*tches in the yard, yah (yah)
saw these titties from afar, yah
popping bottles till my eyes fall, we gon’ do this till the nightfall (champagne cork pops)
tell the dj turn the music up a little louder, this is the hour (whoo!)
is it my fault that i got juice? (uh?)
or my fault that i got sauce (yeah)
trap love, man i got you
enough broads, and i got more
stoned to death like adultery, we sipping hen and bacardi
they in the bed, they got palsy
why these n*ggas hate i’m the topic?

[bridge]
i’m so high right now, boy, i can’t see nothin’
(i can’t see nothin’)
these hoes on my side not any fun
(not any fun, yeah)

[pre*chorus]
we in the club, v.i.p section
lean in the cup, we high, we flex
s*xy lil’ shawty threw a gaze on me like whoa! (whoa, whoa, whoa)
i’m nasty, started flirting, don’t mistake me for a hoe!

[verse 2]
let me recap, bottles; we letting it pop, h*ll yeah! (whoo!)
we in the club, steady we ball, shawty wanna be with me, dawg
she say i got class, yeah, like the one on each floor (yeah)
say i’m old school like g*shock (yeah)
beat ’em n*ggas with a flip flop (whip!)
i paint a picture, picasso
it’s a literature; script i wrote
drinking liquor, weed i smoke
k!ll these n*ggas, gi joe (rapid gunfire)
watch y’all bleed out slow
n*gga’s with a tip*top flow, he’s hip*hop, rifraff know
my flow is wavy, rhy*mes crazy, it’s time you paid me for the big rap shows
and these f*gs know, elite; i’m a sick rap g.o.a.t, indeed (grrr)
i’m a beast, i know these sheep got clothes (speed it up)
taking out obstacles, they breaking like popsicles
i’m shady, i’m half nickel, i’m saying i’m bad and evil
i’m the greatest in africa, you babies is not even ready for the apocalypse, steady and he spectacular
dracula, paint the city with your blood (decapitation)
better y’all don’t play with me, all i bring home is horror
keke palmer, yeah, i’m a k!ller with the words
i’m a ticking time bomb, i put a n*gga in a he*rs*, soul!

[outro]
(phone rings) h*llo? yo, h*llo. what’s up?
i’m good, yo. please, is that soul?
yeah, yeah, who wants to know?
yeah, i heard you was the best rapper in
africa
yeah, yeah dawg. something like that yo
yeah, ’cause i was thinking to make a deal with you. you know what i mean?
like, do business. you feel me?
sė soul nuu?
god da**who the f*ck?! tani yen?
who the f*ck is this n*gga, yo?! come on
this n*gga thinks he’s being signed, n*gga
aw man, aw man, come on, man. don’t be playing with me dawg!
aw, d*mn! the f*ck?!

- soul da god

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