soulcalibur!

[Chorus]
Ya I play soul calibur
You can’t match my caliber
Talk down on me you can shot
Either caliber
I got, 40., 45s, 30
223.s I got
What you need ya
Ya I play soul calibur
You can’t match my caliber
Talk down on me you can shot
Either caliber
I got, 40., 45s, 30
223.s I got
What you need ya

[Verse]
Lemme mark my calendar
To fuck yo bitch
Stacking the chips
Hittin the licks
Don’t give no fucks
Showing no love
Ran off on the plug
Shawty a thot not showin no love
Codeine in my cup pour it in a crush ya
Cream soda mix it with my Hi-Tech got a Cream soda
Pourin up the wock
Might use a peach soda
Molly in my Crystal Pepsi
I been rollin rollin rollin off this molly sweating
Ya I’m finna be on the TV soon
You finna see me from your bedroom
Fast whip and it go zoom
I would be wishin I was me too
If I was you
So I’m just stacking my guap and get these Number up
So I up jus stacking my guap and get these Numbers too
Ya I’d be wishin that I was me too if I was you

[Chorus]
Ya I play soul calibur
You can’t match my caliber
Talk down on me you can shot
Either caliber
I got, 40., 45s, 30
223.s I got
What you need ya