Love Sosa (Album Version) [In the Style of Chief Keef]

Love Sosa (Album Version) - Singer's Edge Karaoke

Love Sosa huh

Raris and rovers

Hey eh right

Raris and rovers

Raris and rovers

These b**ches love Sosa

O end or no end

F**king with them o boys

You can't get sober

Raris 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

Y'all 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 d**e boys

We got lots of dough boy

B**ches love Sosa

And they love them glo boys

Know we from the go boy

But we cannot go boy

No I don't know ol boy

I know he's a broke boy

Raris and rovers

Convertibles 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 friend's boy

Collect bands I'm a land lord

I get's lotsa commas

I can f**k yo mama

I ain't with the drama

You can meet my llama

Ridin' with three hunna

With 300 foreigns

These b**ches see chief Sosa

I swear to god they all honored

These b**ches love Sosa

O end or no end

F**king with them o boys

You won't get sober

Raris 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

Y'all 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 d**e boys

We got lots of dough boy

Don't make me call d rose boy

He six double o boy

And he keep that pole boy

You gon' get f**ked over

B*tch I done sell soda

And I done sell coca

She gon' clap for Sosa

He gon' clap for Sosa

They did it for Sosa

All these for Sosa

Tadoe off the molly water

So negga be cool like water

Fore you get hit with this lava

B**ch I'm the trending topic

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

And yo b**ch steady jockin' me

These b**ches love Sosa

O end or no end

F**king with them o boys

You won't get sober

Raris 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

Y'all 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 d**e boys

We got lot's of dough boy