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Love Sosa Lyrics By Chief Keef

    jordan gilty chief keef
    fuckers in school telling me always in the barber shop
    chief keef ain’t ’bout this chief keef ain’t ’bout that
    my boy a bd on fucking lamron and them
    he he they say that nigga don’t be putting in no work
    shut the fuck up
    y’all niggas ain’t know shit
    all y’all motherfuckers talkin’ about
    chief keef ain’t no hitter
    chief keef ain’t this
    chief keef a fake
    shut the fuck up
    y’all don’t live with that nigga
    y’all know that nigga got caught with a ratchet
    shootin’ at the police and shit
    nigga been on probation since fuckin’ i don’t know when
    motherfucker stop fuckin’ playin’ him like that
    them niggas savages out there
    if i catch another motherfucker talking sweet about chief keef
    i’m fucking beatin’ they ass
    i’m not fucking playin’ no more
    y’all know them niggas roll with lil reese and them
    young chop on the beat
    love sosa bitches love sosa huh
    o end or no end raris and rovers ayy li’l cobra ayy ayy
    bang bangbang god y’all some broke boys god y’all some broke boys

    these bitches love sosa o end or no end
    fuckin’ with them o boys you gon’ get fucked over
    ‘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 y’all some broke boys god y’all 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 old boy i know he’s a broke boy
    ‘raris and rovers 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 playin’ boy no we don’t use hands boy
    no we don’t do friends boy collect bands i’m a landlord
    i gets lots of commas i can fuck your momma
    i ain’t with the drama you can meet my llama
    ridin’ with hunna with three hundred foreigns
    these bitches see chief sosa i swear to god they honored

    these bitches love sosa o end or no end
    fuckin’ with them o boys you gon’ get fucked over
    ‘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 y’all some broke boys god y’all some broke boys
    we gbe dope boys we got lots of dough boy

    don’t make me call d rose boy he six doubleo boy
    and he keep that pole boy you gon’ get fucked over
    bitch i done sell soda and i done sell coca
    she gon’ clap for sosa he gon’ clap for sosa
    they do it for sosa them hoes they do it for sosa
    tadoe off the molly water so nigga be cool like water
    ‘fore you get hit with this lava bitch i’m the trending topic
    don’t care no price i’ll cop it b and your bitch steady jockin’ me

    these bitches love sosa o end or no end
    fuckin’ with them o boys you gon’ get fucked over
    ‘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 y’all some broke boys god y’all some broke boys
    we gbe dope boys we got lots of dough boy

    Artist: Chief Keef

    Year: 2012

    Decade: 10s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 387