Lyrics Chief Keef – Love Sosa

Fuckers in school were 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

Y’all niggas ain’t know shit, all ya motherfuckers talk about
«Chief Keef ain’t no hitta, 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!
Motherfuckers stop fuckin’ playin’ him like that!
Them niggas savages out there
If I catch another motherfucker talking sweet about Chief Keef I’m fucking beating they ass!
I’m not fucking playing no more, you know those niggas role with Lil’ Reese and them

Love Sosa
Love Sosa
Wait wait wait
God ya’ll some broke boys
God ya’ll some broke boys

These bitches love Sosa
O End or no end
Fucking 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

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 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

These bitches love Sosa
O End or no end
Fucking 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
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

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 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 yo bitch steady jockin’ me

These bitches love Sosa
O End or no end
Fucking 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
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