COBRA lyrics

Big ass Glock in my britches
Even my b*tchez 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 u can pick one
Got a big ass mouth with a big tongue
U 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

pus*y 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
Yea 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
Ain't talkin bout no washington im finna just dome em
Shootas hop out that toyota u 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 im uppin one
All these shots to the face what the f*ck is u duckin from?
Okay blicky on me, only ..
Only , only leavin with it on me
It get wicked on me
Pop out with twin switches on me, yea i keep two of them b*tchez 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*tchez 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 whore

(hook repeats)