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sosa flow - thugbaby lyrics

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hook
b*tch i feel like sosa back in 2012
n*gga moving slow i call em tony snail
b*tch we doing sh*t that might put us in jail
i know when i die b*tch i might go to hail
never wife a b*tch i can’t buy hair or nails
we got h*lla drums i ain’t talking snares
b*tch we at the top and i ain’t take the stairs
we gone take it there b*tch we don’t play it fair

verse 1
this sh*t in me it ain’t on me
b*tch i’m 2*4 just like kobe
we be f*cking just for fun
don’t know why she act like she know me
if all you do is hate
you’ll never win
f*cking 2 bad b*tches ion care if they was twins
you a broke n*gga i can’t f*ck with you
never f*cking b*tches
cuz they ducking you
b*tch i’m from the l
but taking ws
n*ggas at the bottom
nothing under you
b*tch ass n*ggas being broke
that sh*t ain’t funny
get up off yo ass boa
go get you some money
all i speak is cash n*gga
you be talking funny

hook
b*tch i feel like sosa back in 2012
n*gga moving slow i call em tony snail
b*tch we doing sh*t that might put us in jail
i know when i die b*tch i might go to hail
never wife a b*tch i can’t buy hair or nails
we got h*lla drums i ain’t talking snares
b*tch we at the top and i ain’t take the stairs
we gone take it there b*tch we don’t play it fair
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verse 2

i’ll k!ll a n*gga before i let ‘em tell
if he moving wrong we fill up with sh*lls
i be missing court like i never cared
change my b*tches up like my underwear
i’m a big boss hit em with that crisscross
don’t get me p*ssed off pockets fat like rick ross
you a scrub n*gga all you do is trick off
i ain’t gotta pay the b*tch
we f*cking take that sh*t off
you know i’m thug n*gga
i can’t show love n*gga
never needed handouts
i got it out the mud n*gga
if you speak on thug you fw yo life
better as yo b*tch i never leave without my pipe

hook
b*tch i feel like sosa back in 2012
n*gga moving slow i call em tony snail
b*tch we doing sh*t that might put us in jail
i know when i die b*tch i might go to hail
never wife a b*tch i can’t buy hair or nails
we got h*lla drums i ain’t talking snares
b*tch we at the top and i ain’t take the stairs
we gone take it there b*tch we don’t play it fair

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