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lirik lagu cobra – zotiyac

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[intro]
ándale cortez

[pre*chorus]
big ass glock in my britches
even my b*tches wave sticks, them hoes witches
n*gga say he was f*ckin’ my b*tch, n*gga which one?
sh*t i can’t give no f*ck, you can pick one
got a big ass mouth with a big tongue
you can have that hoe back when i get done
n*gga talk crazy get foul just like and1
put some sh*t on his top like a manbun
b*tch ass n*gga got smoked with a handgun

[chorus]
p*ssy ass n*gga got rolled up
put that flame underneath that boy ass and he blowed up
hit a snake with some sh*t that i clutch like a cobra n*gga
but my boy a shooter he colder
yeah, my bro got a jay i might call that boy hova
bet a b*tch ass n*gga get change like a sofa
f*ck ’round get hit in his brain and get put to a coma n*gga
get put to a coma

[verse]
ain’t talkin’ ’bout no washington i’m ‘finna just dome ’em
shootas hop out that toyota, you smell that aroma
and the more dead n*ggas in it, the smell just get stronger
boy i smoke up a half and i smoke up another one
f*ck on this b*tch then she leave, hit another one
please do not try me, run up and i’m uppin’ one
all these shots to the face, what the f*ck is you duckin’ from?
okay bl!cky on me, only*
only, only leavin’ with it on me
it get wicked on me
pop out with twin switches on me
yeah, i keep two of them b*tches, keep them twitches on me
lil’ bruh tried dissin’ on me, now we pourin’ out liquor for this n*gga homie
boy shots through the car door, f*ck around hit through the seat, floor leave the n*gga dead in his dior
n*ggas type on the keyboard talkin’ so much n*gga we bored
all these b*tches can blow me like c4
n*ggas talk about sh*t that they seen on the internet ain’t never been like the sea floor
all that b*tch do talk sh*t and just eat more
i can’t f*ck with that thot she a cheap wh0re
[chorus]
p*ssy ass n*gga got rolled up
put that flame underneath that boy ass and he blowed up
hit a snake with some sh*t that i clutch like a cobra n*gga
but my boy a shooter he colder
yeah, my bro got a jay i might call that boy hova
bet a b*tch ass n*gga get change like a sofa
f*ck ’round get hit in his brain and get put to a coma n*gga
get put to a coma

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