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Bought Ha by RCF Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2018

[Intro: Sosa]
Yea *lighter flicks*
Yea,  yea
Yeeeeee! 

[Hook: Sosa]
Look at my wrist, i'm dripping swag
I bought the cat, bought that bitch a jag
I’m  not the type for the chitty—chat
I  got real Gucci and Fendi bags
I hit the blunt and it hit me back(woo!)
Now  that i'm lit again..
I spark the blunt and i'm lit again, my bitch and I get it in

[Verse 1: Sosa & Slique Nique]
I swear that I got the whole block with me, throwing up big six
I got a new car and a new bitch that’s straight off my wish list
Swear  I'm a mastodon in the fucking water and I swear i'm a big
Fish
Found me a new dime and I could've bought ha but I do not buy
Bitches (Slique, Slique)
[Verse 2: Slique Nique & Sosa]
Back then I was tryna fuck, she said "go ahead and get your
Racks up"
Nowadays, I'm making it and this bitch just tryna fake kick
Back then, she tryna suck my dick, but I don't really want nothing fuck the shit
Go ahead and skipped to the next bitch uh
She better be as right as my next bitch uh
Told her i'm Boosie, not Gucci, now it's time to get back to that
She said i’m a whole snack and I told her that i’m a have to agree with that (yea)
I only want you if you have a fat ass, and titties don't come with
That(yea)
I only want you if you have Louis and some Gucci to match

[Verse 3: Sosa]
Soaking out the pound for an onion(yea, let’s go)
These niggas sad, no run in(yea)
Call 4pint, got the money(yea)
I was off a xan, i'm a dummy, I pull out xans like I drunk em'(woo)
It be no coconut honey, I took that jag out the country,(woof)
I bought that cat, called her country(yea)
I brought lil' bitch around the world, and I ate the cat cause i’m hungry *slurps*
I bought that lil' bitch some diamonds and pearls, she still gon' say that she want something(let's go)
Swear to god out when I touch the syrup, if you got some fucking 'tussin(yea)
Flame up the dope and i might end up close and i swear that I don't need a liter(woo, woo)
Got a white bitch and I swear she want Dunkin (yea)
Got a black bitch and I swear she want hundo's (shit)
Didn't mean to say they were bitches but fuck it, I put them in contacts and leave em' like nothing(brr)
And if you talking the dance, lil' nigga I swear to god you gon get nothing
And if you gon look me up and down, just look at my, look at my
[Hook: Sosa]
Look at my wrist, i'm dripping swag
I bought the cat, bought that bitch a jag
I'm not the type for the chitty—chat
I got real Gucci and Fendi bags
I hit the blunt and it hit me back(woo!)
Now that i'm lit again..
I spark the blunt and i'm lit again, my bitch and I get it in
Whoa!

[Outro: Sosa]
Block with me...
Big six...