KingTrap - SoSa

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

Written by:
Stephon Collins

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