Contact / Fucc Em High SosMula (Ft. Ricky Hil)

[Intro: SosMula]
(*Cough*)
Skrrt
Beep, Beep, Beep
Skrrt, Skrrt, Skrrt, Skrrt
Vyoom, Vyoom
Ay, Ay

[Chorus: SosMula]
Sit back and catch a contact (Work)
Xanax bar, Wockhardt bitch I'm on that (Work work)
Guerrilla warfare, this is combat (Dudududu)
I’m like Saddam sending bombs where your moms at (Boom boom boom boom), I'm at the prime

[Verse 1: SosMula]
Wash the drug money like its laundromat (Work)
I got the plug money I'mma need a 40 pack (Work)
Hit me on the Selly where my shorty at (Brrrrrrr)
Meet me at the Telly ain’t no calling back (Vyoom, Vyoom)
In the belly, I be doggin' that (Splash, Splash, Splash)

[Verse 2: SosMula]
She had her lips done, ass done, double D's (Splash)
These Chanelski boots these is double C's (Splash, Splash)
One time I've seen that Bitch sniff a hundred G's (Work, Work)
She started overdosin', right infront of Me (Work, Work)
She could have been a prom queen, She a team fiend (Nana)
With some pinch of somethin' like Bruce Springsteen (Sleez, Sleez, Sleez)
Listen Bitch, all the shit i used to sling-sling (Work, Work)
I could have been dead, could have been in Sing Sing (Sleez, Sleez)