sosamann - big dawg lyrics
[intro]
(oh, what? ayy, yeah, yeah)
(ayy, yeah, oh)
[verse 1]
ride wit’ the .45
yeah, that’s a big glock
i was fifteen with a six shot
2010, i was playin’ with the big block
sold more rocks than an app called tiktok
n+gga just sittin’ in the trap, made her get out
stayed in the dope stop, treat it like a pit stop
yeah, i came up from a muhf+ckin’ have+not
now a n+gga goin’ super saiyan, got me feelin’ like kakarot
yeah, i’m on shine, check the glow
[?] me a [?], beat a n+gga ass like [?]
scooters on [?], that’s a tenfold
yeah, i send a b+tch like a letter in an envelope
yeah, i drip sauce, no, i don’t do zydeco
l!ck down the [?], met him on holly grove
you the type of n+gga, shoot a gun wit’ your eyes closed
i just met a b+tch and she told me she was born down in [?]
yeah, i’m takin’ trips overseas, ayy
i’m [?], throwin’ big b’s
only smoke gas, yeah, i’m big geeked
i can’t f+ck wit’ the lil’ n+gga, he a sissy
catch me an enemy, fry him until crispy
whole clique chickens, i’ma call them a ten piece
want me some soul food, stop by the mickeys
i’m a big dog, full blood, you a mutt like a mixed breed, ooh
[interlude]
know what i’m sayin’?
i’m a big dog, know what i’m sayin’?
full blood, know what i’m sayin’?
you mutt ass n+gga, call that n+gga “mixed breed”
know what i’m sayin’?
know what i’m sayin’?
can’t [?], ooh, hey, hey
[verse 2]
had to make a way, yeah, i had to get straight
met a white b+tch, talk like ricki lake
move real millitant, know they can’t infiltrate
i’ma take chops out, miss it with the kk
[?] me a f+ck n+gga, make ’em yell “mayday”
smokin’ on bomboclaat, listening to reggae
see the b+tches clear like a muhf+ckin’ blu+ray
and i know the n+gga too sweet like some muhf+ckin’ koolaid
i’ma call the play and make a touchdown
yeah, she a buss down, tell the n+gga, “what now?”
you ain’t get cash, lil’ n+gga, don’t you come around
catch me drippin’ sauce even when i fly outta town
tell my b+tches gotta stick together like black and brown
might hit the mall wit’ the racks, i be cashin’ out
n+gga make cash [?], i’m a catalogue
[?] been tryna put the game in a headlock
b+tch, i ain’t get real intimate
told her i’m a mack, she could stop actin’ innocent
caught me a l!ck, played his ass like an instrument
do you like ja rule? call me “sosa 50 cent”
yeah, i gotta season, i ain’t talkin’ cinammon
feelin’ like curtis jackson when he made
i done seen dope fiends smoke outta soda cans
told a b+tch, she can hit the door if she don’t like the program
what’s that comin’ out the speakers? ether
yeah, i got stripes like a zebra
i remember sellin’ pies, i ain’t talkin’ bout [?]
got a bad lil’ diva, i’ma call her mamacita
seen him out and he ran like a cheetah
superhero like spiderman but i’m not bleedin’
in a war with the racks, i’on like to swipe visa’s
in the trap wit’ the heater, sellin’ white, no bieber, ayy (ooh)
[outro]
know what i’m sayin’? ooh
know where i come from, know what i’m sayin’? get it on
[?] know what i’m sayin’? my n+gga got it (ooh, ooh, ayy)
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