DB.Boutabag
Cocky
[Intro]
Ay, Ay, Ay, Three bitches on me, four bitches now - Five n***as talkin’ boy I wish a n***a
I ain’t fucked her cause she - I jus fucked her ‘cause I could
[Chorus]
One bitch on me, Two klocks in this wood (Klocks in this wood)
Three bitches on me, Four bitches now I’m good (Four bitches now I’m good)
Five n***as talkin’ boy I wish a n***a would (Ay, boy I wish a n***a would)
I ain’t fuck her cause she special I jus fucked her cause I could (Ay, Ay, Cause I could)
[Verse 1]
Bitches always tellin’ me I’m cocky so I might be (Ay, So I might be)
Prolly cause I mixed designer with the hype beast (Ay, with this hype beast)
Two steppin’ geekin’ in this bitch off white sneaks (Off white sneaks)
Fuck, this gelonade ashes on my white tee (Fuckin gelonade)
N***as think they got as me boy is that crazy (Is you that crazy)
All day on yo ass boy is you that lazy (Is you that lazy)
And n***as shootin from a far, boy these n***as crazy (N***as crazy)
Get mad and throw that bitch around, fuck is you Tom Brady (Is you Tom Brady)
Say you boutabag, get on yo grind, you ain’t Tony Hawk (You ain’t Tony Hawk)
Tryna catch me wit’ this bag you already lost (You already lost)
Off white sneaks, designer sheets I’m gon sleep it off (I’m gon sleep it off)
Hit the bitch once, told her leave now she sneakin’ off (Now she sneakin’ off)
[Chorus]
One bitch on me, Two klocks in this wood (Klocks in this wood)
Three bitches on me, Four bitches now I’m good (Four bitches now I’m good)
Five n***as talkin’ boy I wish a n***a would (Ay, boy I wish a n***a would)
I ain’t fuck her cause she special I jus fucked her cause I could (Ay, Ay, Cause I could)
One bitch on me, Two klocks in this wood (Klocks in this wood)
Three bitches on me, Four bitches now I’m good (Four bitches now I’m good)
Five n***as talkin’ boy I wish a n***a would (Ay, boy I wish a n***a would)
I ain’t fuck her cause she special I jus fucked her cause I could (Ay, Ay, Cause I could)
[Verse 2]
N***as think they fuckin’ wit’ me but that shit cap (But that shit cap)
N***as lucky, clip drop when I up straps (You n***as lucky)
He on the ground, woofin’ on me n***a steady facts yo mouth
And this is sum you can’t take back (Can’t take back)
Tryna act hard in front the bitch brodie a jaycat (A jaycat)
I know some n***as really ridin’ round with eight straps
My closest n***a stole off my plate it wasn’t eight racks (It wasn’t eight racks)
It’s crazy how these n***as get to switching like they Mike Jack (Fuck is you Michael Jackson)
Ay, now I feel like Sosa ion like that (Ion like that)
I ain’t fuck with that one movie ion like rats (Ion like rats)
I let yo’ bitch call me Soulja I’m gon’ crank that (Crank that)
Get off yo’ ass, quit that talkin’ where yo’ bank at (Where yo’ bank at)
I think these n***as creepin’ by this load that I spanked at
[Chorus]
One bitch on me, Two klocks in this wood (Klocks in this wood)
Three bitches on me, Four bitches now I’m good (Four bitches now I’m good)
Five n***as talkin’ boy I wish a n***a would (Ay, boy I wish a n***a would)
I ain’t fuck her cause she special I jus fucked her cause I could (Ay, Ay, Cause I could)
One bitch on me, Two klocks in this wood (Klocks in this wood)
Three bitches on me, Four bitches now I’m good (Four bitches now I’m good)
Five n***as talkin’ boy I wish a n***a would (Ay, boy I wish a n***a would)
I ain’t fuck her cause she special I jus fucked her cause I could (Ay, Ay, Cause I could)