Xay Sosa lyrics

Hook
Told that b*tch ima muthaf*cking soldier all these lame n*ggas better move over still that same n*gga man just a little older been running sh*t since June to October I don't f*ck with you n*gga I don’t even know ya been flexed up like my name Xay Sosa got no heart b*tch I don't show composure b*tches talking sh*t till I slump em with that cobra

Got n*ggas mad cuz I do what they can't i been chasing the bag b*tch wat the f*ck you think yea ik i been booming like a f*cking tank and you really can’t compete cuz u not my rank I watched most of these b*tches ride my wave and sink so b*tch f*ck a timeout I'm a wild boy like bink it's either friends or money easy choice you think and something smell fishy i think that you stink i stopped chasing that pus*y and focused on money I'm watching you switch and i swear it's so funny if I had a b*tch she would be a brown bunny I've seen some dark times and it's not really sunny they see what I'm doing and now they all love me and if u don’t f*ck with me then stay the f*ck from me cuz really right now im engaged with the money I’m wanting that cheese so I hope it tase yummy

Hook
Told that b*tch ima muthaf*cking soldier all these lame n*ggas better move over still that same n*gga man just a little older been running sh*t since June to October I don't f*ck with you n*gga I don’t even know ya been flexed up like my name Xay Sosa got no heart b*tch I don't show composure b*tches talking sh*t till I slump em with that cobra(X2)

I'm done with the talking u stay using fingers I flexed on my ex b*tch I really don't need her I’m not the one to talk but y'all made me do it u if u got that money quite capping and prove it I'm working two jobs just to keep my sh*t moving if u not chasing the bag what Is u doing this is my house welcome to my arena I hit yo ass hard like Im hurricane Katrina hard working Mexican yes Ima beaner Excuse my behavior but this my demeanor class is in session and I am the teacher now listen to my word like I am a preacher putting in work while you sitting in bleachers my sh*t is to hot like I cooked some fajitas b*tch ima soldier got stripes like adidas I'm putting In work I ain't clocking out neither

Hook
Told that b*tch ima muthaf*cking soldier all these lame n*ggas better move over still that same n*gga man just a little older been running sh*t since June to October I don't f*ck with you n*gga I don't even know ya been flexed up like my name Xay Sosa got no heart b*tch I don't show composure b*tches talking sh*t till I slump em with that cobra(X2)