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letra de sosa superhero flow - sosamann

[intro]
this sh-t bang too hard..
oh… what.. yeah.. aye..[x2]
oh.. what.. yeah.. (somebody called sosa in that mo’f-cker) aye..
(know’m sayin’) yeah.. (y’ever feel like a superhero? batman, superman, nah im sayin’..spider-man.. hah, the sosamann, hah.. like a mo’f-cker.. sweat.. i’m sauce..)
(verse 1)
i am connected like wifi (aye)
hit the blunt and get sky high
smoking spinach just like popeye
walk him down don’t do drive-by’s
all on his neck like a bow tie
why do they hate i do not know why
i’m right with my n-gga like four tires
he said he’d wrestle got caught with a close-line
go get them racks and i put it in rewind
chill with the hunters hanging a bia
be with the punters feel like i’m eli
this is a classic ain’t talking bout reebok
he actin dramatic and i do not see why
put three on his chest they calling him an ayah
get hit with a bat they think that i’m a-rod
lil n-gga you whacked with a day-job
[interlude]
(know’m sayin’, yeah man gonna tell a broke ass n-gga take your pr-ck ass to work.. know’m sayin’.. be on time beat man, gonna get yourself some mo’f-ckin’ cash.. hah, know’m sayin’.. oh.. sauce.. hey!…)
(verse 2)
this style is unique
choppa is just like a broom sweep the n-gga off his feet
she popped her a perk dancer a freak, (aye)
sucked me till i went to sleep
the plug he a nerd got hit for some keys, (aye)
quad banging on the beat
i be with them birds they chucking up please, (aye)
in the glock got a lemon-squeeze
can’t f-ck with him he actor
i bought me some shoes they made of pterodactyl
in the jungle like the snakes when they rattle
n-ggas want beef i’ma smoke the whole cattle
shooting my shot, jump throw the alley
i be with swoop made a play in the valley
don’t want the b-tch cause she living too average
i cook me a n-gga like burger-patties (aye, yuh)
cut off the n-gga like beijing
and if you wanna show gotta pay me
don’t jump in the water cause it’s real deep
and you claiming that you ball but you lil-league
lil-n-gga you a pee-wee
your whole clique yea they pipsqueaks
denied me a b-tch, i got it from italy
i told her bonjour
i see the snakes, cutting the lawnmower
can’t beef with a bum-boy
i stepped off the stage they gave an encore
an army like convoy
i walk to the mall and started an uproar
get that money by lump-sums
i counted up cash, it just make me want more
n-gga want beef, your head we gon leave it cracked
seven-six-two’s, it knock your whole ceiling back
posted on instagram, no i ain’t feeling that
how you wan’t smoke when you all on the internet
(? ? ?) – remember that
don’t hang with the rats they seen to the penitentiary
treat him like a mat i step on his stupid ass
and i got them guns like iraq, (aye)

- sosamann

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