Sosa Chamberlain - Chief Keef: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Sosa Chamberlain

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Sosa Chamberlain was released on March 17, 2015 by RBC Records as a part of the album Sorry 4 the Weight (Deluxe Edition)

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OVERVIEW

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Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Chief Keef

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Don Paschall

Songwriter

Keith Cozart

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Chief Keef

Producer

DP Beats

Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]

DP on the beat

Sosa on the beat

[Verse 1]

Like, yo' bitch got that wet-wet, my gun got that wet-wet

She let me fuck up in the car, now my seats is wet-wet

I'm off the drank, wet-wet, your dope smell like a wet pack

She said she wanna smoke with we, bitch, you should've said that

She said that she gotta pee, I'm like, "Bitch, you should've said that"

She said she been said that, I said, "I ain't hear that"

I was smokin' the loudest loud but I'm always ready

You be smokin' on that shit, that shit that give you a headache

Who come here? You come here

Ooh, come here, pistol to your ear

Booze what you sip, lean what I sip

Water what I drink, cat meow all I get

Pull up on the strip, thing on my hip

The police pull me over like it's weed on my lip

Johnny call me up, he said he peed on my wrist

Yo' bitch call me mad, she said she bleached all my gear

My daughter call me mad, she said she gon' eat all my chips

These **** always mad, they wanna eat all my dip

The opps always mad, they say Chief Keef ain't blowin' shit

Until I come through blastin' like the Heat, I ain't doin' shit

[Chorus]

Aye, I'm Sosa Wilt Chamberlain, blunts just flamin'

Watch just blingin', phone just rangin'

I'ma no belt rockin', no sock rockin'

Pull up show-stoppin', you know how I'm rockin'

I came in the game, man, and you know I changed it

Sosa, what's your language? Bitch, I speak them acres

Favorite team the Lakers, favorite team the Bulls

Wanna put up your paper? I'm like, "Okay, cool"

[Verse 2]

My favorite player Butler, and I got a butler

Got a number forty, my .40'll fuck ya

My favorite player Rose, aye, money on him, let's go

We be on that Bull shit, we from Chicago (Chiraq)

My favorite player Kobe, you be holy moly

That mean you be with police, when it's cold outside, I got on no T

That mean that I can hold it, aye, hold it underwater, aye

Pull up on your daughter, I'ma shark up in the water

I remember buyin' quarters, now I'm at a P

When it come to your bitch, I gotta add a Keef

Come out the cut like Snell, I gotta add a three

Don't give a fuck how you feel, I gotta add a T

[Chorus]

Aye, I'm Sosa Wilt Chamberlain, blunts just flamin'

Watch just blingin', phone just rangin'

I'ma no belt rockin', no sock rockin'

Pull up show-stoppin', you know how I'm rockin'

I came in the game, man, and you know I changed it

Sosa, what's your language? Bitch, I speak them acres

Favorite team the Lakers, favorite team the Bulls

Wanna put up your paper? I'm like, "Okay, cool"

Written by: Don Paschall, Keith Cozart

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