Quinn - ​​these bitches love itami lyrics

[Quinn - ​​these bitches love itami lyrics]

Love Sosa, bitches love Sosa, huh?
O End or no end, Raris and
Rovers, ayy, li'l Cobra, ayy, Ayy
Bang, Bang bang, 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 3hunna
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 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 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

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