Love Sosa

[Verse 1: Lik] Niggas think we friends, you a fucking opp Leave you in the streets, call the fucking cops James and shit nigga He bout to get the clip nigga [Verse 2: Goose] Dont make me call The Pack boy You could meet the Mack boy And we so laid back boy Rob you for yo cash boy I got stupid flow boy Mitch lay him on the floor boy The choppa gone get blowed boy Then you gone get mowed boy Like we cutting grass boy Catch you like a bass boy Better tote a piece boy Drop you to yo feet boy Got a goon named Lik boy We stay off the drink boy [Verse 3: Semaj] Throw the clip now Im going in Fucking with these hoes, Im a fucking man If you hanging with my goons you get shot up Hanging with Lik that is fucked up Talking shit about the chopppa or the SGA He a bitch and he's fucking lame And my raps make since unlike you Looking stupid, like a fruit loop