Field Trip - Soda Pop lyrics

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Field Trip - Soda Pop lyrics

[Verse One: E-Swift] Hoes on my nuts just because of my position Can't fade the b**hes that's always b**hin Love to kick beats, rock rhymes on occasion Down with the n***as that the hoes keep pagin Gimme gimme gimme my gin and super-sak Then, let me hit the doobie, can't f** with the rock Bust one shot if you're (with me with me) n***as swing back don't (hit me hit me) I can freak freak the funk the funk funk And hit skins all night if I wanna when I'm drunk Can't fade the pop pop pop goes the nina Tha Liks be rockin shows from New York to Pasadena When it comes to rhymes -- god damn I can rock em When it comes to boots -- god damn I can knock em Got mad flavor so do me a favor And bump that sh** it's the motherf**in Liks! [Verse Two: Field Trip] Aiyyo, I cut like a ginsu, I been through, hell And back, stabbers get swell Tossed from my balls b**hes lick the crust off my balls Pause, yo I'm lickin off walls To scatter, n***a this is theory And my sh** is kinda fatter Stagger, cause I got shanked by a dagger Yo you can't f** with the Wild Wild West I'm a shady a** n***a and I slit you like stress They say ballers only sport Guess But that's a motherf**in lie cuz I got a pair of Levi's n***as rollin thick like a New York steak Field Trip on the beach (now got your momma on some pancakes) I know you sayin (damn that little n***a's dope) I got a loaded tec nine under my motherf**in coat n***as wanna jack the back, never nope I stick my gat down your throat, and tell your a** no [Verse Three: Tash] The forty's kickin' in, I gotta drain my main vein Got drinks in my freezer bust styles I can't explain And the name of my group ain't changin' cause it fit us Hit us, one time, for my cats that ain't with us On the down low drinkin whiskey in the basement If a sample won't clear I substitue with a replacement (One two ya don't stop when it hits two o'clock You can't buy the alcohol so you drink soda pop Like that and uhh, it's like that Sometimes it's like that) [King Tee] Yeah, yeah, yeah, ay How y'all like that one right there? Y'all like that one? Yeah, that's my boys Them my boys Tha Alkaholiks, you know what I'm sayin?