Lyrics Josh Richards – Still Softish

Yo Bryce this motherfuckin manz tried to DM my girl, bro
He tried to fuck her
Lil fucking hoodie or some shit
Fucking wasted man

Wakanda King
Tryna fuck with me
Tryna fuck my girl
Like I couldn’t see

Broke bitch
Broken ass nose bitch
Small dick
Still kinda softish
Toxic
Act like you poppin
No bitch
Built like a chopstick

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

Ay little bitch look at where you’re at now
Little soft dick ain’t no match for my crown
Still softish

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, he’s a rose
But this one time when he broke his nose
He lost his temper
Didn’t whimper
Just saying hes a bitch ass-

Yo yo yo Bryce, you probably shouldn’t say that part
Oh shit, you’re right, uh producer can you cut that shit out?

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 (not cool)
Tryna fuck while his girl at home

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

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

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