★ chorus: sosmula ★ It gets cool like a kit (doo-doo-doo-doo) Shawty cool like a stick (doo-doo-doo-doo) She wanna drool on my dick (splash, splash) Went to school but i quit (no-no, no-no) All these blues, i crip (gimmie that, gimmie that) All these blues, i crip (gimmie that, gimmie that) All these jewels on my wrist, ah In a pool take a piss, ah Shorty what you do with a brick? (no-no) Who showed you how to do all the shit? (no-no) Shorty what you do with a bitch? (no-no) She don't know what to do with my dick (no-no, no-no, no-no) Hoola hoop the whip, ah, ah (nyoon, nyoon), hoola hoop the stick, ah, ah (doo-doo-doo-doo-doo) Hoola hoop my wrist, ah, ah, hoola hoop my dick, ah, ah ★ verse 1: sosmula ★ I pull up maybach swerving (nyoon, nyoon), i pull up maybach curtain (nyoon, nyoon) Big sleez gonna spray that burner, big sleez gonna pay for that murder (gimmie that, gimmie that) For a rack get you blammed (doo-doo-doo-doo), bitch i'm back in japan (nyoon, nyoon) Bitch i'm back on them xans (splash, splash), all these tats on my hands (splash, splash) Nike gloves when i do a hit, icy studs all on my wrist (splash, splash) Icy blood when i bust my stick (doo-doo-doo-doo), really a dog can't love no bitch (no-no, no-no) Fucked up thе lot when i crashed out Burnt on the cops on thе dashout Serve all the rocks at the crack house Turnt on the wock, can't pass out
★ chorus: sosmula ★ It gets cool like a kit (doo-doo-doo-doo) Shawty cool like a stick (doo-doo-doo-doo) She wanna drool on my dick (splash, splash) Went to school but i quit (no-no, no-no) All these blues, i crip (gimmie that, gimmie that) All these blues, i crip (gimmie that, gimmie that) All these jewels on my wrist, ah In a pool take a piss, ah Shorty what you do with a brick? (no-no) Who showed you how to do all the shit? (no-no) Shorty what you do with a bitch? (no-no) She don't know what to do with my dick (no-no, no-no, no-no) Hoola hoop the whip, ah, ah (nyoon, nyoon), hoola hoop the stick, ah, ah (doo-doo-doo-doo-doo) Hoola hoop my wrist, ah, ah, hoola hoop my dick, ah, ah ★ verse 2: ramirez ★ Sellin these drugs right through your block I'll knock your bitch ass on the floor Hold the reaper came to play Ain't no escaping the ghost Red dot, a fucking name ❲?❳ headshot Feds watch, but cannot do shit Get they necks topped Who the fuck wanna? I'm pushing in your fucking chest Ain't no ducking from the rocket Stare into the gauntlet Watch you slowly fade away Then drop your bitch ass in the coffin
★ chorus: sosmula ★ It gets cool like a kit (doo-doo-doo-doo) Shawty cool like a stick (doo-doo-doo-doo) She wanna drool on my dick (splash, splash) Went to school but i quit (no-no, no-no) All these blues, i crip (gimmie that, gimmie that) All these blues, i crip (gimmie that, gimmie that) All these jewels on my wrist, ah In a pool take a piss, ah Shorty what you do with a brick? (no-no) Who showed you how to do all the shit? (no-no) Shorty what you do with a bitch? (no-no) She don't know what to do with my dick (no-no, no-no, no-no) Hoola hoop the whip, ah, ah (nyoon, nyoon), hoola hoop the stick, ah, ah (doo-doo-doo-doo-doo) Hoola hoop my wrist, ah, ah, hoola hoop my dick, ah, ah
SosMula - BABE RUTH {Intro} Uh, uh Aston Martin space coupe Walking on Mars in my space boots Welcome to the dark, ain't no Jesus Knock them out the park like I'm Babe Ruth
SosMula - SHARK WATER {Intro} Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, beep, beep, beep {Chorus} Ah, in a tank, in a tank, in a tank, ah (Vyoom, vyoom) To the bank, to the bank, to the bank
SosMula - BLACK ON BLACK Matte black coffin black on black {?} cadillac parkin back to back sparking Matte black coffin black on black {?} cadillac parkin back to back sparking
SosMula - SKI MASK Lyrics from Snippet {Chorus} (Mula) Bitch I pull up in a G Wag (Skrrt) Smellin like a weed bag (Work) Nigga, fuck a rehab (Fuck outta here) Shoot him in
SosMula
Born on April 19, 1988, in the favelas of São Paulo, Vinicius Sosa had a tumultuous upbringing that shaped his journey into music as SosMula. Immigrating to America at the age of 8, he experienced a state-to-state shuffle before settling in Manhattan’s Upper East Side. It was in these new surroundings that SosMula's sound began to take shape, blending the styles of NYC rappers with the fiery spirit of Spanish Harlem.
During high school, Sosa's friends noticed his talent for rapping and dubbed him "Sos," a nickname that eventually evolved into Sos Money as he pursued success to better himself and his family. A period of incarceration further solidified his determination, leading to the transformation of his pseudonym to SosMula. This name not only reflected his love for money but also symbolized his spirit and ambition.
SosMula's unique blend of flashy yet focused lyricism has garnered him recognition in the hip-hop community. He is known for shouting his signature "MULA!" war-cry over studio mixes, embodying his name and lifestyle in every aspect of his music and persona.
Collaborating with fellow New York underground rapper ZillaKami, SosMula is part of the group City Morgue, releasing several albums together. Their music reflects their frustration with the music industry and the grind of life, emphasizing the importance of participation and excellence as a means of overcoming obstacles.
With his gritty, unapologetic style and relentless determination, SosMula continues to make a name for himself in the music industry, carving out a unique space for his artistry and leaving a lasting impact on the hip-hop scene.