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Scottyy - So What Lyrics



Scottyy - So What Lyrics




I just blamped the whip again, another foreign comin' next, huh, you see
Huh, if he put that chain on, then I'ma take it off his neck
If he crash out, then I'ma be the one to watch 'em wreck,

Oh my God, bro
So what I pop percs, it's just a bad habit
I walked in the Saks Fifth, just to drop a bag at it
The plug hit me with a deal, I must act on it

Sixteen lines of good drank , I cannot pass on it
No, we don't sip the same, cause the nigga pockets flat
Run the same, play again, I'm like, nigga, Roger that
I'm flocking out the retro Jordan, 12's to be exact
He pop it out his lips, so that's exactly where I hit him at
My bitch fed up, I think she got a bigger back
I told her, this the life of a joint, but she ain't hearing that
I'm buying coffee cups like a new pack of loose leaf's

And I ain't tripping on no bitch, and I ain't worried about her mood swings
I ain't chasing after you, I told the bitch that I'm the catch
Dog a bitch like I'm the whisperer, and tell the bitch to fetch
I just blamped the whip again, another foreign comin' next

If he put that chain on, then I'ma take it off his neck
If he crash out, then I'ma be the one to watch him wreck
Got the Glock inside the ethikas, but dis' a Nike Tech
I got Jokic in the mag, bitch, that's 15

If I go AWOL, just know I did it for the team
3 of Trish inside the liter, but I'm feelin' hella green
She ain't talkin' bout shit, I'm hangin' up, she say I'm mean
She irritating me, she like, Scotty, what you mean

I told the bitch I need my meds, she keep sayin' I'm a fiend
So what, I pop percs, it's just a bad habit
I walked into Saks Fifth, just to drop a bag at it
The plug hit me with a deal, I must act on it

Sixteen lines of good drank, I cannot pass on it
No, we don't sip the same, cause the n***a pockets flat
Run the same, play again, I'm like, n***a, roger that
I'm flockin' out the retro Jordan 12s to be exact

He pop it out his lips, so that's exactly where I hit him at
So what, I don't give a f*ck
So what, I pop percs, bitch
So what, it's Scotty and his thang, you know what I'm sayin'

Two T's and two Y's, I'm high as a bitch
No cap
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I just blamped the whip again, another foreign comin' next, huh, you see
Huh, if he put that chain on, then I'ma take it off his neck
If he crash out, then I'ma be the one to watch 'em wreck,

Oh my God, bro
So what I pop percs, it's just a bad habit
I walked in the Saks Fifth, just to drop a bag at it
The plug hit me with a deal, I must act on it

Sixteen lines of good drank , I cannot pass on it
No, we don't sip the same, cause the nigga pockets flat
Run the same, play again, I'm like, nigga, Roger that
I'm flocking out the retro Jordan, 12's to be exact
He pop it out his lips, so that's exactly where I hit him at
My bitch fed up, I think she got a bigger back
I told her, this the life of a joint, but she ain't hearing that
I'm buying coffee cups like a new pack of loose leaf's

And I ain't tripping on no bitch, and I ain't worried about her mood swings
I ain't chasing after you, I told the bitch that I'm the catch
Dog a bitch like I'm the whisperer, and tell the bitch to fetch
I just blamped the whip again, another foreign comin' next

If he put that chain on, then I'ma take it off his neck
If he crash out, then I'ma be the one to watch him wreck
Got the Glock inside the ethikas, but dis' a Nike Tech
I got Jokic in the mag, bitch, that's 15

If I go AWOL, just know I did it for the team
3 of Trish inside the liter, but I'm feelin' hella green
She ain't talkin' bout shit, I'm hangin' up, she say I'm mean
She irritating me, she like, Scotty, what you mean

I told the bitch I need my meds, she keep sayin' I'm a fiend
So what, I pop percs, it's just a bad habit
I walked into Saks Fifth, just to drop a bag at it
The plug hit me with a deal, I must act on it

Sixteen lines of good drank, I cannot pass on it
No, we don't sip the same, cause the n***a pockets flat
Run the same, play again, I'm like, n***a, roger that
I'm flockin' out the retro Jordan 12s to be exact

He pop it out his lips, so that's exactly where I hit him at
So what, I don't give a f*ck
So what, I pop percs, bitch
So what, it's Scotty and his thang, you know what I'm sayin'

Two T's and two Y's, I'm high as a bitch
No cap
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Writer: Kamron Scott
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