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Cochise

PLEASE STOP SPEAKING

 

PLEASE STOP SPEAKING


Yo', Cochise, a weh dem a seh?

These niggas talking too much (Yeah)
These niggas talking too much (Shut up)
These niggas talking too much (Shut up)
These niggas talking too much (Shut up)
These niggas talking too much (Shh)
These niggas talking too much (Shh)
These niggas talking too much (Shut up)

I took the shawty for lunch
Shawty she call me a (Shut up, shut up)
I told her put her lil' butt up
Walk on the block with a gun up
Nigga they know to get bun up
No, I'm not talkin to Devils
I'm in New York with some buddas
I got your girl with my buddas (Hee)
Go to the max (Hee)
Bringing it back (Hee)
Thumb in her crack (Yee)
Baby, I'm back
These niggas ain't rats
They caught in a trap
I pull up and blatt (Blatt)
These niggas is cap
Know that I'm with it
Niggas is whack
No they not with it
Baby, I'm tired, give me a minute
I see the bag, I gotta get it
Niggas is mad, 'cause they ain't did it
If I'm not working I'm serving some crack
Shorty she pull up and she throwing it back
I'm getting money I doubled my racks

Haahaa, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Baby, I'm
Yeah
Nigga stop talking when I'm like
Like nigga I'm recording stop talking
Hold on I got, I got a yeah like
Baby, I'm
Hold on right here
Ok, yeah, yeah

Baby, I'm back
Promise it's facts
She see racks
She coming back
Booty look fat
Gave her the dap
I'm allergic to rats
I'm allergic to cats
I'm allergic to niggas who always be lying
I'm allergic to niggas who not even trying
I'm allergic to stupid ass fruit like papaya
I'm allergic to niggas who can't check the tide
My shawty be calling me useless, damn (Damn)
These niggas be hating Eustace, damn (These niggas be hatin like, damn)
I pull in the coup and it's roofless (Damn)
If I punch you I'm leaving you toothless (Damn)
Hee, you niggas not really gon' slide
Hee, I told her to hop in the ride
Hee, got G-O-D all on my side
Hee, I ain't even sell my soul
Hee, I'm thanking God that I'm alive
Hee, niggas ain't really outside
Hee, you niggas you pull up and hide
I really done did it, I really done did it
She pull up and split, then give me a minute, then me and my niggas
I pull up and she make me [?]
If you give me a midget I promise I'll hit it
I ain't got no shame in my gang 'cause I'm wit it
You calling her Sunny
I brought me a honey
And bounce like a bunny
I get me some money

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?