SoSa Lyrics

Mm, yo

Mm, yo

Mm, yo

Mm, yo

Eat that pussy like a grapefruit

Eat up, eat up

Bend it over, let me taste

You

Good knees just like Megan

That pussy fire, must be a weapon

Big pimping, charge a girl a fee

Every time, I come and drop that D

Bitch trippin', must've thought this shit was free

Sosa, baby bitch, I feel like Chief Keef

Rarries and Rover, smokin' on that clover

You can smell the odor, bitches love Sosa

Whippin' up that coca, rollin' up some Doja

You boys ain't makin' no noise, pull up in a Rolls Royce

Surrounded by some sharks, deep in

Don't jump in that water, you can't swim

It's all about us, fuck them

We goin' up top, above the rim

Are you ballin' or you pump fakin'

Number eight Kobe with the Lakers

Ron Artest, when he with the Pacers

Feel like Chris Brown off the takers

Dead end street with no neighbors

Next house I buy, got a lot of acres

Plays lined up like a fuckin' waiter

In the kitchen whippin' like a fuckin' baker

Eat that pussy like a grapefruit

Bend it over, let me taste you

Good knees just like Megan

That pussy fire, must be a weapon

Big pimpin', charge a girl a fee

Every time I come and drop that D

Bitch trippin', must've thought this shit was free

Sosa, baby bitch, I feel like Chief Keef

Rarries and Rover, smokin' on that clover

You can smell the odor, bitches love Sosa

Whippin' up that coca, rollin' up some Doja

You boys ain't makin' no noise, pull up in a Rolls Royce