Buy It lyrics

[Intro]
This is a Dolan Beats production

[Chorus]
I just pull up in that old color of glue
I just spent twenty on a chain, thousand on some shoes
I done f*cked every b*tch you wanted to
They don't f*ck with you 'cause I don't f*ck with you
They like, "Chief Sosa, when we gon' hit the stu?"
I'm like, "When you put the O on the side the two"
They like, "Sosa and I got ya album too"
If I was you, b*tch, I would buy it too

[Verse 1]
They like, "Sosa, you so mean to me
You don't know what you mean to me
Ever since you came in the game, you been f*ckin' up the scenery"
I know, I feel like John Cena, ain't no n*gga seein' me
Tryna rob me, they meet my damn Nina
Ain't a n*gga gettin' a thing from me
Had to put that b*tch out, she was doin' some things to me
She ain't wanna shake her ass, she wanted to sing for me
Tryna blow n*gga, oh no, 'cause I brought my thing with me
I feel like G.I Joe though, I come from the meanest streets
Almighty Sosa from the O, that's what it mean to me
Ballin' with no basketball, got a basketball in my Beamer seats
Poppin' sh*t like vegetable oil, you poppin' sh*t like seeds in weed
I take the moment to thank the lord, but I pop some sh*t at my meet and greet
'Cause I got all this Johnny Dang on
And I got all this damn bread on
You ain't takin' sh*t, you can take one to the head, hom'
Now I got all this damn red on
[Chorus]
I just pull up in that old color of glue
I just spent twenty on a chain, thousand on some shoes
I done f*cked every b*tch you wanted to
They don't f*ck with you 'cause I don't f*ck with you
They like, "Chief Sosa, when we gon' hit the stu?"
I'm like, "When you put the O on the side the two"
They like, "Sosa and I got ya album too"
If I was you, b*tch, I would buy it too

[Verse 2]
Chief Sosa sh*tin' on you lames, man
She like, "I know, I follow you on Instagram, Instagram"
She give me nose just like she Toucan Sam, Toucan Sam
Smokin' on this dope and I'm coughin' like damn
b*tch, stop actin' dumb, you know who I am
I be ballin' hard and flexin' no jams
And if you want a verse, send my check in the mail
You n*ggas ain't gon' shoot, man, you n*ggas gon' tell
Get yo ass smoke if you droppin' the L's
They like, "What up, Chief So?", I be boppin' the L
Get yo ass smoke if you droppin' the L's
They like, "What up, Chief So?", I be boppin' the L

[Chorus]
I just pull up in that old color of glue
I just spent twenty on a chain, thousand on some shoes
I done f*cked every b*tch you wanted to
They don't f*ck with you 'cause I don't f*ck with you
They like, "Chief Sosa, when we gon' hit the stu?"
I'm like, "When you put the O on the side the two"
They like, "Sosa and I got ya album too"
If I was you, b*tch, I would buy it too