Top Songs By SosaFrmDaa6
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Calderon Sosa
Songwriter
Lyrics
HAHA SOSA, YEAH BITCH
Dime que te pasa mami yo te quiero
Hold on little mama let me take you to el serro
With the pretty lashes, no she not a cat fish
Dime lo que quieres mami aquí voy estar
Dime que te pasa mami yo te quiero
Hold on little mama let me take you to el serro
With the pretty lashes, no she not a cat fish
Dime lo que quieres mami aquí voy estar
With you're pretty eyes, shining like a dime
Let me tell you something, let me be you're ride or die
We can make it far got us looking at the stars
If you ain't gon slide when I pass
then don't say shit
Pollie pop that nigga in his face just like bacon
You ain't fucking with theses niggas you amazing
Cute bitch pretty face that's my baby
Brodie paid three hundred for the shoes and they not mikes
Im chasing peso after peso you're bum ass don't gotta dollar
Ian fucking with bitch if she don't act like my momma
Heard you're mans in a casket and his ass screaming wakanda
Mami dígame, dime lo que quieres
Dime lo qué pasa yo se k por mi te mueres
Im smoking on some rifa, I'm chillin with my peopla
My nigga gotta blower not a beaper Issa demon
She calling me a Sancho, man what ian no Pancho
I met her on the 6, heard she be gobbled on that palo
My nigga in the kitchen water whipping bricks
My brother know I'm riding
Nigga know I'm coming
Bet we drop a fifty on opps no discussion
Baby is you real? okay you was acting funny
I just do this for the real, baby stop giving acccumptioms
The day I lost little Za3 I had to smoke all my pain
I just smoke it to the face and go on with my day
We can pull up in a hoopie or pull up in a rafe
Get the fuck out my face
You hanging with the jakes
My nigga gotta blower not a beaper watch you're face
Hmm, watch your face
My nigga gotta blower not a beaper watch you're face
Dime que te pasa mami yo te quiero
Hold on little mama let me take you to el serro
With the pretty lashes, no she not a cat fish
Dime lo que quieres mami aquí voy estar
Mami dígame, dime lo que quieres
Dime lo qué pasa yo se k por mi te mueres
She calling me a Sancho man what ian no Pancho
I met her on the 6, heard she be gobbled on that palo
Writer(s): John Calderon Sosa
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