| Sosa baby, GBE, baby
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| Blood Gang, baby
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| 5th Gang, baby, Sit Gang, baby, Get It Gang, baby
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| Leanin' Gang, baby
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| You know how I’m rockin', cut off stockings
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| Keep kush in my pocket
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| All designer, get ya grind up
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| Got a Breitling for the muthafuckin' timer
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| Yeah, bang, bang
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| All these bitches love Sosa, nigga, fuck yo 'Rari Rover
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| And yo bitches came over, lil nigga, game over
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| I don’t fuck with po-poers, the po-poers are no-noer
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| Shawty said she like my odor, bend it over, bend it over
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| I got pounds of that kino and I’m a Fendi totter
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| I ain’t gotta beat my dogs, I’ma sick this 50 on 'em
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| Choppa come through yeah, I went 50 on 'em
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| Smokin' ganja yeah, I went tree tree on 'em
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| You can find me in the club with the snuff, fuck the buff
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| Baby, this dick what you need, but I know it ain’t enough
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| I know you want money, but I can’t baby, sorry
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| I know better 'bout these bitches, baby I am from the projects
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| Pull up cowabunga, pullin' off like gnarly
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| Now I can fuck my forth grade teacher, Ms. Crowley
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| Take two days to smoke a pound, I’m Sosa Marley
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| And you can call me Sosa Ross, I’m Sosa-phisticated
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| Man, I’m still fuck your earthquake
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| I 'member doing drills up in broad day
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| I got that world stop like Beyonce
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| Now carry on, I’m gonna go my way
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| All these bitches love Sosa, nigga, fuck yo 'Rari Rover
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| And yo bitches came over, lil nigga, game over
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| I don’t fuck with po-poers, the po-poers are no-noer
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| Shawty said she like my odor, bend it over, bend it over
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| I got pounds of that kino and I’m a Fendi totter
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| I ain’t gotta beat my dogs, I’ma sick this 50 on 'em
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| Choppa come through yeah, I went 50 on 'em
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| Smokin' ganja yeah, I went tree tree on 'em
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| I went tree tree on her
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| Gettin' ne-ne from that lil bitch Keke on her
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| He love Keke, but she is a thotty on him
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| She just wanna have a party on her
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| And she be goin' on and on and on and-
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| Sayin' he a goofy, sayin' he ain’t nothin'
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| And I be like o-kay, o-kay, o-kay
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| I’mma push him button, no it ain’t no ridin'
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| Call me Sosa Big Pun, call me Sosa Fat Joe
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| Call my Ruger Remy Ma, call me Sosa Papoose
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| Shootin' everythin' from A to Z, alphabet coupe
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| All these bitches love Sosa, nigga, fuck yo 'Rari Rover
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| And yo bitches came over, lil nigga, game over
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| I don’t fuck with po-poers, the po-poers are no-noer
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| Shawty said she like my odor, bend it over, bend it over
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| I got pounds of that kino and I’m a Fendi totter
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| I ain’t gotta beat my dogs, I’ma sick this 50 on 'em
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| Choppa come through yeah, I went 50 on 'em
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| Smokin' ganja yeah, I went tree tree on 'em |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tree Tree , by - Chief Keef. Song from the album Bang 3, Pt. 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп