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Josh Richards – Still Softish lyrics
[Intro: Josh Richards]
Yo Bryce this motherfuckin manz tried to DM my girl
Tried to fuck her
Lil fucking hoodie or some shit
Fucking wasted man
He just wanted this smoke, I guess
[Verse 1: Josh Richards]
Wakanda King
Tryna fuck with me
Tryna fuck my girl
Like I couldn't see
[Verse 2: Bryce Hall]
Broke bitch
Broken ass nose bitch
Small Dick
Still kinda softish
Toxic
Act like you poppin
No bitch
Built like a chopstick
[Pre-Chorus: Josh Richards, Bryce Hall]
Talk about money you got
You know you ain't got a lot
You know you had one shot
Charli's the tik to your tok
Tick-tock tick-tock tick-tock
Time's running out
18 til you get clocked
Lights out lights out
No tour
Knock your ass out til the fans want more
[Chorus: Josh Richards, Bryce Hall]
Ay little bitch look at where you're at now
Little soft dick ain't no match for my crown
Still softish
You softish
And if I'm being honest
You're just a fucking novice
[Verse 3: Bryce Hall]
We ain't doing this for the bands
We doing this just to tell all your fans
You still be fucking with girls
Telling people
Charli's your world?
No trust me hes a rose
But this one time he broke his nose
He lost his temper
Didn't whimper
Just saying hes a bitch ass-
[Interlude: Josh Richards, Bryce Hall]
Yo yo yo Bryce, probably shouldn't say that part
Oh shit, you right, uh producer can you cut that shit out?
[Verse 4: Josh Richards]
No ladies, hell of a guy
He's, kind of, one of a kind
Just, let them take some time
To find out all of his lies
Sitting there with my girl on the phone
Telling me she can't get alone
This dude really think he cold
Tryna fuck while his girl at home
[Pre-Chorus: Josh Richards, Bryce Hall]
Talk about money you got
You know you ain't got a lot
You know you had one shot
Charli's the tik to your tok
Tick-tock tick-tock tick-tock
Time's running out
18 til you get clocked
Lights out lights out
No tour
Knock your ass out til the fans want more
[Chorus: Josh Richards, Bryce Hall]
Ay little bitch look at where you're at now
Little soft dick ain't no match for my crown
Still softish
You softish
And if I'm being honest
You're just a fucking novice
[Outro: Josh Richards, Bryce Hall]
Ay little bitch look at where you're at now
Little soft dick ain't no match for my crown
Still softish
You softish
And if I'm being honest
You're just a fucking novice
Yo Bryce this motherfuckin manz tried to DM my girl
Tried to fuck her
Lil fucking hoodie or some shit
Fucking wasted man
He just wanted this smoke, I guess
[Verse 1: Josh Richards]
Wakanda King
Tryna fuck with me
Tryna fuck my girl
Like I couldn't see
[Verse 2: Bryce Hall]
Broke bitch
Broken ass nose bitch
Small Dick
Still kinda softish
Toxic
Act like you poppin
No bitch
Built like a chopstick
[Pre-Chorus: Josh Richards, Bryce Hall]
Talk about money you got
You know you ain't got a lot
You know you had one shot
Charli's the tik to your tok
Tick-tock tick-tock tick-tock
Time's running out
18 til you get clocked
Lights out lights out
No tour
Knock your ass out til the fans want more
[Chorus: Josh Richards, Bryce Hall]
Ay little bitch look at where you're at now
Little soft dick ain't no match for my crown
Still softish
You softish
And if I'm being honest
You're just a fucking novice
[Verse 3: Bryce Hall]
We ain't doing this for the bands
We doing this just to tell all your fans
You still be fucking with girls
Telling people
Charli's your world?
No trust me hes a rose
But this one time he broke his nose
He lost his temper
Didn't whimper
Just saying hes a bitch ass-
[Interlude: Josh Richards, Bryce Hall]
Yo yo yo Bryce, probably shouldn't say that part
Oh shit, you right, uh producer can you cut that shit out?
[Verse 4: Josh Richards]
No ladies, hell of a guy
He's, kind of, one of a kind
Just, let them take some time
To find out all of his lies
Sitting there with my girl on the phone
Telling me she can't get alone
This dude really think he cold
Tryna fuck while his girl at home
[Pre-Chorus: Josh Richards, Bryce Hall]
Talk about money you got
You know you ain't got a lot
You know you had one shot
Charli's the tik to your tok
Tick-tock tick-tock tick-tock
Time's running out
18 til you get clocked
Lights out lights out
No tour
Knock your ass out til the fans want more
[Chorus: Josh Richards, Bryce Hall]
Ay little bitch look at where you're at now
Little soft dick ain't no match for my crown
Still softish
You softish
And if I'm being honest
You're just a fucking novice
[Outro: Josh Richards, Bryce Hall]
Ay little bitch look at where you're at now
Little soft dick ain't no match for my crown
Still softish
You softish
And if I'm being honest
You're just a fucking novice
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