Love Sosa

These bitches love Sosa

O end or no end

Fucking with them O boys,

You gon' get fucked over

Rari's and Rovers

These hoes love Chief Sosa

Hit him with that cobra,

Now that boy slumped over

They do it all for Sosa

You boys ain't making no noise

Ya'll know I'm a grown boy

Your clique full of broke boys

God ya'll some broke boys

God ya'll some broke boys

We GBE dope boys,

We got lots of dough boy

These bitches love Sosa

And they love them Glo' Boys

Know we from the 'Go boy

But we cannot go boy

No I don't know O Boy

But I know he a broke boy

Rari's and Rover's

Convertible Lambos boy

You know I got bands boy

And it's in my pants boy

Disrespect them O Boys

You won't speak again boy

Don't think that I'm playing boy

No we don't use hands boy

No we don't do friends boy

Collect bands I'm a land lord

I gets lotsa commas

I can fuck yo mama

I ain't with the drama

You can meet my llama

Riding with 3hunna

With 300 foreigns

These bitches see Chief Sosa

I swear to god they honored

Don't make me call D. Rose boy

He six double-o boy

And he keep that pole boy

You gon' get fucked over

Bitch I does sell soda, and I does sell coka

She gon' clap for Sosa

He gon' clap for Sosa

They do it for Sosa, them hoes they do it for Sosa

Tado off that Molly water

So nigga be cool like water, for you get hit with this llama

Bitch I'm the trending topic

Don't care no price I'll cop it b

And yo bitch steady jockin' me