- COCHISE YOGA FIRE FREESTYLE 歌詞
- COCHISE
- Yo Cochise, a weh dem a— (Bullet!)
Uh, uh, yeah
[Verse]
I had to double the racks, okay
I had to double the stack, okay
Shawty, she throwing it back, okay (Hold on)
That nigga so yesterday (Hold on)
Im on my best today (Hold on)
Yeah, give shawty a mess today (Hold on)
I want some baguettes today (Yeah, uh, yeah)
Uh, like a pound, we rollin em up
Like a round, Im getting it up
Ya shawty, she got a lil butt (Lil butt), yeah
She know I tempted to touch, yeah (To touch)
But I aint doin too much, yeah
I getting ice like a puck, yeah
Shawty she give me a hug, yeah
I get the money, alright, yeah
I get the money, alright, yeah
That boy he talkin, he dont want to play, yeah
Im taking your bae, uh , yeah, like every day, uh, yeah
Just right on a date, uh, yeah
But I never pay, uh, yeah, she play with me, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah , yeah
I keep my money in rolls (Okay)
I make it sunny in snow (In snow)
Im in here, running from troll (Running from troll)
Twenty (Twenty), fifty (Fifty), hundred (Hundred), dough (Dough)
When he, see me (Where he at?) Getting, low (Low)
I level my high with the low
I brought my lil fire on the store, yeah (On the stove)
They pick on the kid, like a fro, yeah
He handle the stick like a pro, yeah
I pick up my chips like a crow, yeah
Velveeta, Im getting this dough
Ha, ha, yeah, yeah
Give me the pack, the pack, the pack, the pack
I put the pack with the mac up to you
My niggas comin and run on the road
My niggas comin and runnin the boat
I get the money, I feel like Im boat
I flip it just like Im under the boat
I get to eating that filet mignon (Uh, bullet), yeah
I had to cut em off, uh, yeah, just like a price, uh
I had a shorty, she white, uh, yeah, she look like rice, uh
I had a buddy, he lice
I had the wrong from the right
Run on that boy like a mob
I had to get to the—, uh , yeah
I had to fly like a kite (Kite)
That boy, he talkin bout bite (Bite)
I got the money, its ripe (Ripe)
bite, huh, huh
I fell in love for the ride
Sean Paul, they had to give me the light, yeah, hoo, yeah
I got on read
I got the money, it come through the red
Shawty, she pumpin, she bumpin her head
I got the money a month from the rent
I had to wake up and count up the bread
I had to wake up and push out the red
I got money on me and Im feelin like Craig
I got money on me and Im flippin the red
If you talk about me, then I leave you on read
Ah, ah, I got the red
Uh, playin Left 4 Dead 2, yeah
I got the red Lou, yeah
I got the red Lou
I gotta pay for my uncle Lou, yeah
In Barbados he two, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Thats why they hatin, uh, yeah
No immigration, uh, yeah
I got a GAT, uh, yeah
Thats why he hatin, uh, yeah
They all racist, uh, yeah
Yeah Im half Bajan, uh, yeah
But Im Jamaican, huh, yeah
I got a , uh, yeah
I got the cake, uh, yeah
I got the regular, uh, yeah
I got the regular, uh, yeah
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