The Spooky Tales of Sossy G
Lyrics
Bitch I got that crack yea you know that I'm dope
And a nigga got good acc I can see with no scope
If he see a red balloon then he know he gon float
Like a boat in that water nigga this ain't no joke
Sippin Dirty Pop out the mf styrofoam
Trippin off the wock so I had to send her ass home
You slippin on yo Own block must not wanna make it home
All they heard was shots and they said he got sent home
Bullets fuck some knots we gon still aim at his dome
These niggas fuckin cops they chattin on the radio
We dont listen to opps bitch ill break yo radio
Put him in a box better make sure that shit closed
I'll spin the block
And ill spin again
Got 2 FNs and a Pump bitch we comin in
Me and my dawg copped a rolly we some watchmen
Yo rolly fake as hell if its tick tockin
Dawg is a bitch and he jealous he be cock blockin
He popped his dawg and went on he forgot about him
He got a lil power trynna be a crime stopper
Up the K on a nigga bullets wet him like a shower
I heard they lookin for his momma he was dead for some hours
I just turned him into ZaZa he got smoked like some Zours
Fry a nigga wit some flour
At his grave wit some flowers
Dry em out like a towel
He got popped at a tower
They be askin me what time it is I tell em Killa Hours
Or ill kill this beat repeatedly like Michael Myers
Or Jason Vorhees don't even matter cuz ill slice ya
I'm hot dawg They wanna rap like this I tell them Catch Up
Bitch I got that crack yea you know that I'm dope
And a nigga got good acc I can see with no scope
If he see a red balloon then he know he gon float
Like a boat in that water nigga this ain't no joke
Yo lemme get a bigger knife
That shit fake man you got that shit from Fisher Price
In LA wit a bitch who take pipe right
Make a fist then I hit I'm like Mike Tys
It's Halloween 2020 but yall been full of fright
She said she finna leave you still ain't act right
She my rock like I'm Plies cant get yo bitch back
I just ran my money up I got big stacks
You a bitch you not tuff you a lil tyke
How tf you get robbed by a lil dyke
It wasn't meant for you to have God said Sike
Not from New York but I'm deadass tight
Cuz how tf you trynna lie do you love yo life
She let me grip on her thigh do you love yo wife
Smoke a zip of some za I might be a kite
I can't fuck wit no bitch if she white
Bitch I got that crack yea you know that I'm dope
And a nigga got good acc I can see with no scope
If he see a red balloon then he know he gon float
Like a boat in that water nigga this aint no joke
Writer(s): Maurice West
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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