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Richie Sinetto - Soho Lyrics



Richie Sinetto - Soho Lyrics
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I got a beanie from Soho, nigga f*ck what you thought though
And she's got wavy locs, she got eyes brown like cocoa
Standing short, bad and stocked, genes'll make a nigga loco
Bet I start taking shots, pour a glass of meghan markle
Look, I got a specific type I'm tryna f*ck with, lord knows ima bust quick
Got the tool on a jumping tune cause I can't trust chicks
I'm not tryna be rude but I've had nuff tricks
You gotta rob the tech for what they got if they gave you wheat crunchies
I like fly girls, I like em mixed with multiple countries
And I like em brownskin or darkskin, I like my melanin beanies
Call me papi when you see me, don't start acting bougie
Eyes rich like coffee but I swear she's giving cold feet
True blue in the face but her lips say she naughty
And I gotta have it on me cause these lot been acting poorly
I got a beanie from Soho, nigga f*ck what you thought though
And she's got wavy locs, she got eyes brown like cocoa
Standing short, bad and stocked, genes'll make a nigga loco
Bet I start taking shots, pour a glass of meghan markle
Too many motherf*ckers on my dick, paint his bitch like lisa
But now she's bugging, wondering if I'd keep her
Baby, how could you think I'd ever be a cheater
You gotta cut back on these boys playing your ass like you're fifa
I'm tryna give you love bruises, not the shit you get from nooses
And I'm not with the losing vibes cause now I'm dazed and confused
So I'm out with a pencil and paper, writing up my haikus
And if any man's moving bookie, we playing blues clues
Moving like I'm Judge and Jury, he's posted on BBC news
Now he's looking like a pussy, after he's been ran through
If you knew the reason, don't ask me to tell you too
Violence in every season, if you're not tryna let me bloom
I got a beanie from Soho, nigga f*ck what you thought though
And she's got wavy locs, she got eyes brown like cocoa
Standing short, bad and stocked, genes'll make a nigga loco
Bet I start taking shots, pour a glass of meghan markle
Beady eyes sweating over the fit, so they coked up on the aspirin
If it ain't snowing I'm going cause I be loving beanies with melanin
But I don't mess with her uncles, if they fear light mutations
And yet they love when it's hailing, even on a summer vacation
(They'll do anything to stay)
Book a flight where it's not raining cause these niggas be on timing
Seen two views on the terrace, wash your face when I spell my name
Print my name in black and bold letters so we can memorise where I came
And if it's on it's a vendetta cause rich and poor are just the same
I got a beanie from Soho, nigga f*ck what you thought though
And she's got wavy locs, she got eyes brown like cocoa
Standing short, bad and stocked, genes'll make a nigga loco
Bet I start taking shots, pour a glass of meghan markle
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I got a beanie from Soho, nigga f*ck what you thought though
And she's got wavy locs, she got eyes brown like cocoa
Standing short, bad and stocked, genes'll make a nigga loco
Bet I start taking shots, pour a glass of meghan markle
Look, I got a specific type I'm tryna f*ck with, lord knows ima bust quick
Got the tool on a jumping tune cause I can't trust chicks
I'm not tryna be rude but I've had nuff tricks
You gotta rob the tech for what they got if they gave you wheat crunchies
I like fly girls, I like em mixed with multiple countries
And I like em brownskin or darkskin, I like my melanin beanies
Call me papi when you see me, don't start acting bougie
Eyes rich like coffee but I swear she's giving cold feet
True blue in the face but her lips say she naughty
And I gotta have it on me cause these lot been acting poorly
I got a beanie from Soho, nigga f*ck what you thought though
And she's got wavy locs, she got eyes brown like cocoa
Standing short, bad and stocked, genes'll make a nigga loco
Bet I start taking shots, pour a glass of meghan markle
Too many motherf*ckers on my dick, paint his bitch like lisa
But now she's bugging, wondering if I'd keep her
Baby, how could you think I'd ever be a cheater
You gotta cut back on these boys playing your ass like you're fifa
I'm tryna give you love bruises, not the shit you get from nooses
And I'm not with the losing vibes cause now I'm dazed and confused
So I'm out with a pencil and paper, writing up my haikus
And if any man's moving bookie, we playing blues clues
Moving like I'm Judge and Jury, he's posted on BBC news
Now he's looking like a pussy, after he's been ran through
If you knew the reason, don't ask me to tell you too
Violence in every season, if you're not tryna let me bloom
I got a beanie from Soho, nigga f*ck what you thought though
And she's got wavy locs, she got eyes brown like cocoa
Standing short, bad and stocked, genes'll make a nigga loco
Bet I start taking shots, pour a glass of meghan markle
Beady eyes sweating over the fit, so they coked up on the aspirin
If it ain't snowing I'm going cause I be loving beanies with melanin
But I don't mess with her uncles, if they fear light mutations
And yet they love when it's hailing, even on a summer vacation
(They'll do anything to stay)
Book a flight where it's not raining cause these niggas be on timing
Seen two views on the terrace, wash your face when I spell my name
Print my name in black and bold letters so we can memorise where I came
And if it's on it's a vendetta cause rich and poor are just the same
I got a beanie from Soho, nigga f*ck what you thought though
And she's got wavy locs, she got eyes brown like cocoa
Standing short, bad and stocked, genes'll make a nigga loco
Bet I start taking shots, pour a glass of meghan markle
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Writer: Richard de Jager
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Performed By: Richie Sinetto
Language: English
Length: 4:16
Written by: Richard de Jager

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