Young Scrap - Sofa lyrics

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Young Scrap - Sofa lyrics

[Hook] I got bad b**hes coming over f**ing up sofa's, wish you had b**h but we took her f** what you told her, I got mad rich bring he bottles and over flow it/ for the bad b**hes, B-b bad b**hed ah ah [Verse 1] - I done really caught a vibe, (I ain't gotta like this I ain't gotta pop the sh**/ Kevo home in a few, till then Papi on his till then sh**/ Papi got a new whip full of bad (women)b**hes heading out to 1Oak/ Got a Baltimore chick deal with her (fits)sh** just for the stoko's/ whippin pies up in kitchen, that's fan merch if you don't listen/ Whatever (coochi) p**y that she pitchen, boy I'm ready where my catcher mitten/I done (smashed) f**ed a couple diva's got"em standing in my couch/ if she ever touch the zipper, walk of shame walking out/ [Bridge A] Papi got it popin, yeah I did it for my city/ jumping on my couch in blouses she exposing bra and titties/ take their phones if they come over no I never let"em film me/ and a n***a love a threesome so I always let them feel me [Bridge B] I just bought 20 more bottles, 100 racks on the dash/ I just f**ed me up some commas, couple racks on that a**/ oh my gawd, big booty b**hes all surrounding my section/ pop a milly then she pop a perk now she in per purse cause she sweating [Hook] I got bad b**hes coming over f**ing up sofa's, wish you had b**h but we took her f** what you told her, I got mad rich bring he bottles and over flow it/ for the bad b**hes, B-b bad b**hed ah ah [Verse 2] Papi chillin up at no ho, eating dinner down at NoBu's, she like she don't do threesomes I'm like f** it baby come thru/ my b**h do what I say I don't really have to coach you, R-S-V-P for my D made it for her plus 2/ old n***a like what it do, don't make a n***a touch you/ shade room all on my chick like ya** b**h come through/ new phone, who you? Never saved unless you fall through/ she reply like true true, if you know baby what it do?/ [Bridge A] Papi got it popin, yeah I did it for my city/ jumping on my couch in blouses she exposing bra and titties/ take their phones if they come over no I never let"em film me/ and a n***a love a threesome so I always let them feel me [Bridge B] I just bought 20 more bottles, 100 racks on the dash/ I just f**ed me up some commas, couple racks on that a**/ oh my gawd, big booty b**hes all surrounding my section/ pop a milly then she pop a perk now she in per purse cause she sweating [Hook] I got bad b**hes coming over f**ing up sofa's, wish you had b**h but we took her f** what you told her, I got mad rich bring he bottles and over flow it/ for the bad b**hes, B-b bad b**hed ah ah