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lirik lagu zotiyac - cobra

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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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