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Og Haddy - Soul Train (feat. Crmc) Lyrics



Og Haddy - Soul Train (feat. Crmc) Lyrics




Baby it's yours yeah
Baby it's yours yeah
I ain't into playing no games
Girl just call my name
Yeah
Sweet thing
Have a party wit me
Bring ya body to me
Just be my soul train

Aye
Soullllllllll train

Ill give it all if I had it
Let me dance in ya middle
Cause I'm that nigga

Heart cold
Ain't got shit for dese hoes

I will never switch for dese hoes
I know dis
Heavy on ya heart
You took a chance wit me
Ain't have a penny to my name girl you anfernee
I'm so... Down for you
Only thing on is my Socks
Back shots
Told her keep ya head up just like pac
F*ckin on you Tell me deeper
Took me back from times I cheated

I was sorry
I'm
Yours...

Gen & wine we can listen to ginuwine
All about dem angels I record you like a camera guy

I can make you scream
They can hear you up the whole block

You can't really move
Shit look like you did the robot

Uh

You da 1
F*ck them bitches
You da 1

Chew da gun
Don't spit it out
She swallow it
Like chewing gun

Uh
I can pull strings like you tryin on a shoe or somthin
She put it in her mouth
While we lounging
This ain't hookah smoking

She just tryna argue
All that cussing an the mad stuff
She don't wanna beef
That just mean she need her ass bust

Put them bands on you like I'm covering a bad cut
She dancing to that juvie back that ass up OGF
Baby it's yours yeah
Baby it's yours yeah
I ain't into playing no games
Girl just call my name
Yeah
Sweet thing
Have a party wit me
Bring ya body to me
Just be my soul train

Aye
Soullllllllll train

Ill give it all if I had it
Let me dance in ya middle
Cause I'm that nigga
You know I'm that nigga boo, Ya personal hitta to
It's so many bitches that exist but I'm picking you
I don't wanna hear about ya past and what he did to you
When we get home imma bust yo ass u gon feel it ohhh
I'm laid back, they looking at me like I got a face tat
Imma shoot my shot yeah she know that we go way back
Put you right in Gucci yeah, I know they hate that
And I got her thicker she say that's that Happy Weight Facts
I'm balling, I can show you f*ck all of that
Talking licking on yo body got you squirting like a Dolphin...
F*ck them other bitches yea, cause they be drawling
Pussy got a grip them other bitches made me fall in
I'm off that she gone listen to me ain't gone talk back backshots
But I like the front yeah she get all that

And I'm off the Henney yea I drunk it all Facts she got me f*cking up her walk facts Girl it's Yours
Baby it's yours yeah
Baby it's yours yeah
I ain't into playing no games
Girl just call my name
Yeah
Sweet thing
Have a party wit me
Bring ya body to me
Just be my soul train

Aye
Soullllllllll train

Ill give it all if I had it
Let me dance in ya middle
Cause I'm that nigga

Oh Big Bardy Babyyyyy

Built like a big body Benz
I treat her shit like a Mercedes

Uh
Skrt skrt out the Alley

Bust a nut
Another one Another one
That's DJ khaled

Dance in the middle
Cause
My mans need a little love

Hands full
She deal with a hand full of niggas

Uh

Not too many bulls could hit
I guess she think I wouldn't fit

Tease her, yeah
Poke her wit the head
I'm on some bully shit

Crooked beds
When I hooked her legs
Right behind her head

Mama said, ma ma mama said
Boy use that condom, yea

Uh
No Words won't make it better
But the Sex can

She trynna weather out the Storm from her Xman

Dance in ya middle
Like them dances back in school

Mans Askin
If you got some Friends
That get lit too

Chances are slim
I got them bands In my shit too

Whole thang
Hit it from the back and she say...
Baby it's yours yeah
Baby it's yours yeah
I ain't into playing no games
Girl just call my name
Yeah
Sweet thing
Have a party wit me
Bring ya body to me
Just be my soul train

Aye
Soullllllllll train

Ill give it all if I had it
Let me dance in ya middle
Cause I'm that nigga
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Baby it's yours yeah
Baby it's yours yeah
I ain't into playing no games
Girl just call my name
Yeah
Sweet thing
Have a party wit me
Bring ya body to me
Just be my soul train

Aye
Soullllllllll train

Ill give it all if I had it
Let me dance in ya middle
Cause I'm that nigga

Heart cold
Ain't got shit for dese hoes

I will never switch for dese hoes
I know dis
Heavy on ya heart
You took a chance wit me
Ain't have a penny to my name girl you anfernee
I'm so... Down for you
Only thing on is my Socks
Back shots
Told her keep ya head up just like pac
F*ckin on you Tell me deeper
Took me back from times I cheated

I was sorry
I'm
Yours...

Gen & wine we can listen to ginuwine
All about dem angels I record you like a camera guy

I can make you scream
They can hear you up the whole block

You can't really move
Shit look like you did the robot

Uh

You da 1
F*ck them bitches
You da 1

Chew da gun
Don't spit it out
She swallow it
Like chewing gun

Uh
I can pull strings like you tryin on a shoe or somthin
She put it in her mouth
While we lounging
This ain't hookah smoking

She just tryna argue
All that cussing an the mad stuff
She don't wanna beef
That just mean she need her ass bust

Put them bands on you like I'm covering a bad cut
She dancing to that juvie back that ass up OGF
Baby it's yours yeah
Baby it's yours yeah
I ain't into playing no games
Girl just call my name
Yeah
Sweet thing
Have a party wit me
Bring ya body to me
Just be my soul train

Aye
Soullllllllll train

Ill give it all if I had it
Let me dance in ya middle
Cause I'm that nigga
You know I'm that nigga boo, Ya personal hitta to
It's so many bitches that exist but I'm picking you
I don't wanna hear about ya past and what he did to you
When we get home imma bust yo ass u gon feel it ohhh
I'm laid back, they looking at me like I got a face tat
Imma shoot my shot yeah she know that we go way back
Put you right in Gucci yeah, I know they hate that
And I got her thicker she say that's that Happy Weight Facts
I'm balling, I can show you f*ck all of that
Talking licking on yo body got you squirting like a Dolphin...
F*ck them other bitches yea, cause they be drawling
Pussy got a grip them other bitches made me fall in
I'm off that she gone listen to me ain't gone talk back backshots
But I like the front yeah she get all that

And I'm off the Henney yea I drunk it all Facts she got me f*cking up her walk facts Girl it's Yours
Baby it's yours yeah
Baby it's yours yeah
I ain't into playing no games
Girl just call my name
Yeah
Sweet thing
Have a party wit me
Bring ya body to me
Just be my soul train

Aye
Soullllllllll train

Ill give it all if I had it
Let me dance in ya middle
Cause I'm that nigga

Oh Big Bardy Babyyyyy

Built like a big body Benz
I treat her shit like a Mercedes

Uh
Skrt skrt out the Alley

Bust a nut
Another one Another one
That's DJ khaled

Dance in the middle
Cause
My mans need a little love

Hands full
She deal with a hand full of niggas

Uh

Not too many bulls could hit
I guess she think I wouldn't fit

Tease her, yeah
Poke her wit the head
I'm on some bully shit

Crooked beds
When I hooked her legs
Right behind her head

Mama said, ma ma mama said
Boy use that condom, yea

Uh
No Words won't make it better
But the Sex can

She trynna weather out the Storm from her Xman

Dance in ya middle
Like them dances back in school

Mans Askin
If you got some Friends
That get lit too

Chances are slim
I got them bands In my shit too

Whole thang
Hit it from the back and she say...
Baby it's yours yeah
Baby it's yours yeah
I ain't into playing no games
Girl just call my name
Yeah
Sweet thing
Have a party wit me
Bring ya body to me
Just be my soul train

Aye
Soullllllllll train

Ill give it all if I had it
Let me dance in ya middle
Cause I'm that nigga
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Writer: Jihad Laws, Koran Laws, Simon Gant
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 4:14
Written by: Jihad Laws, Koran Laws, Simon Gant
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