Pouya - So What lyrics

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Pouya - So What lyrics

[Hook] I f**ed your hoe last night So What?(yuh) I'm getting money motherf**er So what?(yuh) Screaming f** the police So what? Say you finna f** me up then Show up I'm shooting(?) shows on the road man So what? Four hoes in the hotel So what? Your girlfriend want to f** So what? I don't give a f** Why you hating on them let them f** that So what? [Verse 1: Fat Nick] Thirties make them bodies twitch Smoking dope I'm taking lift(?) Pouring Tech let's say Let's get these xan's McMiles whole body itching Flipping up a dumb b**h Raking down a fake script p**y bone where the mat?(?) Leave them in a grave ditch Juggin' all day At night got to trap sh** Cruising down the block f** Twelve on my d**h wish If you tweet @Gyllen(?) Then his a** got to go Them poles gotta duck(?) Don't think slow Get smoked out b**h whit it give her dick then she choke Out co*k when the top Red beams at his throat (?) Screaming about to kick dough If a goofy run up on me He'll be lighting this pump Treat him like a grill Burn his a** like some coal I don't even throw hands cause my partner throw smoke Rolling up, b**h I'm smoking up(f** x2) f** your mouth, don't you dare throw up Bagel Nick got me camo-ed up Jugging out makes my pistol tucked Wilding out let him thump his bu*t Twelve out, then thump his trunk You fighting one? go and tighten up My squad popping them pistols up [Verse 2: Pouya] Something in the air tonight Got me feeling creative(yuh) Put them d** in her drink until she sedated(b**h) I'll put your a** on a map like blue clues I could take your a** out any day(f**) Wait for it Will you pay for it? Or will you download it? And tell me that you're about it b**h you ain't about it Talking about your life please tell me more about it(you ain't bout it) (yuh) Do you smell the sarcasm coming from my breath(shut the f** up) Who next to get wet with the tec For disrespecting me (yuh) Indefinitely Catch a bullet where your neck should be(f**) You shouldn't even stand next to me(move) I'mma be where my checks should be(yuh) I f**ing hate rapping(just s**s, man) It just s**s more than Christy Mack DP with my homie Homie watch out where your balls at Cause' i don't want no human contact Got your b**h s**ing dick on contact(b**h) [Hook x3] I f**ed your hoe last night So What?(yuh) I'm getting money motherf**er So what?(yuh) Screaming f** the police So what? Say you finna f** me up then Show up I'm shooting(?) shows on the road man So what? Four hoes in the hotel So what? Your girlfriend want to f** So what? I don't give a f** Why you hating on them let them f** that So what?