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SoHo Video (MV)




Performed By: John Vickers
Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: Paul Reeves, John Vickers




John Vickers - SoHo Lyrics
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You ain't got a 'Rari, don't pull up
I been out in Vegas with a cougar
She told me she likes to kick it with me, because her boyfriend is a loser
Look at the hotel, they're in the lobby
Lobby be lookin' like Hooters
Bank account Oprah, money can't fold
He's runnin' his mouth, won't shoot us
Pulled up in a motherf*ckin' Bentley truck
Motherf*ckin' Bentley truck
Got a double cup, tryna' sell me some
Told 'em one's not enough
Bentayga ridin' with your hoe
NYC, we're out in SoHo
Two for one bitches, a bogo
Off of that drink takin' photos
Climb to the top, it's steep
Lemme' tell you about when shit got deep
(She was) Tryna' get closer to me
I'mma hit it quick, then bitch I'll leave
She gon' take the quick dick, Margiela sleeve
Then I fall asleep
I've just been rollin' off Molly all week
Payin' my dues and my fees
Tired of seeing that bitch on my feed
Take the lil' hoe off IG
No, we can't f*ck for free
She said she's lovin' me
I hit it sober, no drugs in me
Askin' her where would that lovin' be
If I crashed out in the carbon seats?
All of this chrome on me
She's givin' dome on me
Big diamond stones on me
Kevin Gates, got two phones on me
In the stolo V
Stop tryna' fix what's broke
Mix up that perc in my soda
Drinking, you already know
Every time that I be getting pulled over
Not shoppin' at Dover
Steady geeked up, not sober
Fendi my loafers
Big drink, bitch no coaster
Stop acting like you know me if you don't f*cking know me
Presidential, Reagan, all on my Rollie
Already know that he's fakin', he told me
Bentayga ridin' with your hoe
NYC, we're out in SoHo
Two for one bitches, a bogo
Off of that drink takin' photos
Climb to the top, it's steep
Lemme' tell you about when shit got deep
(She was) Tryna' get closer to me
I'mma hit it quick, then bitch I'll leave
She gon' take the quick dick, Margiela sleeve
Then I fall asleep
Then I fall asleep
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You ain't got a 'Rari, don't pull up
I been out in Vegas with a cougar
She told me she likes to kick it with me, because her boyfriend is a loser
Look at the hotel, they're in the lobby
Lobby be lookin' like Hooters
Bank account Oprah, money can't fold
He's runnin' his mouth, won't shoot us
Pulled up in a motherf*ckin' Bentley truck
Motherf*ckin' Bentley truck
Got a double cup, tryna' sell me some
Told 'em one's not enough
Bentayga ridin' with your hoe
NYC, we're out in SoHo
Two for one bitches, a bogo
Off of that drink takin' photos
Climb to the top, it's steep
Lemme' tell you about when shit got deep
(She was) Tryna' get closer to me
I'mma hit it quick, then bitch I'll leave
She gon' take the quick dick, Margiela sleeve
Then I fall asleep
I've just been rollin' off Molly all week
Payin' my dues and my fees
Tired of seeing that bitch on my feed
Take the lil' hoe off IG
No, we can't f*ck for free
She said she's lovin' me
I hit it sober, no drugs in me
Askin' her where would that lovin' be
If I crashed out in the carbon seats?
All of this chrome on me
She's givin' dome on me
Big diamond stones on me
Kevin Gates, got two phones on me
In the stolo V
Stop tryna' fix what's broke
Mix up that perc in my soda
Drinking, you already know
Every time that I be getting pulled over
Not shoppin' at Dover
Steady geeked up, not sober
Fendi my loafers
Big drink, bitch no coaster
Stop acting like you know me if you don't f*cking know me
Presidential, Reagan, all on my Rollie
Already know that he's fakin', he told me
Bentayga ridin' with your hoe
NYC, we're out in SoHo
Two for one bitches, a bogo
Off of that drink takin' photos
Climb to the top, it's steep
Lemme' tell you about when shit got deep
(She was) Tryna' get closer to me
I'mma hit it quick, then bitch I'll leave
She gon' take the quick dick, Margiela sleeve
Then I fall asleep
Then I fall asleep
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Writer: Paul Reeves, John Vickers
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