Champ Maske - Sosa Vandross lyrics

(Future Intro) [Verse One Champ] Uh Back to the wall My money stacked taller than Kevin Durant (Kevin DURANT) Keep on my side that boost mobile I hit her like b**h where u at (b**h where u at) Runnin the city My team is behind me Yo b**h in the front Fight club the team b**h I throw it up You know that's my blood pray we never clot Yo team light What it be like Steady swingin' on hoes need three strikes n***as know I hold the flow like three pipes And we all got the strap like three dykes Get it Jordan game six You Ballin' w a cold n***a And my spit game sick You f**in' w a cold n***a I'm as nice as the ice polar caps on n***a Tell them haters take a knee to the God Tim Tebow f** them n***as talkin' sh** I'm Sosa Vandross I keep that maze up in my pocket getcha a** lost If n***as ain't know I rep the ville off the bat If yo girl come around put a tree on her back Boutta hit it 10 times Mike bibby with the sac Might f** round catch a f**ing ring w d sac Like damn n***as talkin' all that noise but ain't bout no danger I got this sh** on lock b**h I think I'm Kurt angle My girl geometry her legs obtuse angles I get to trick'n disappear I'm Chris angel