Chetta - Facetime lyrics

[Chetta - Facetime lyrics]

Cock my Smith n Wesson back
Cock my Smith n Wesson
Cock my- cock my Smith n Wesson
Cock my- cock my Smith n Wesson
To yo- to yo mothafuckin' mouth
To yo mothafuckin' mouth
Cock my Smith n Wesson back
Cock my Smith n Wesson
Cock my- cock my Smith n Wesson
Cock my- cock my Smith n Wesson
To yo- to yo mothafuckin' mouth
To yo- to yo mothafuckin' mouth
Cock my Smith n Wesson back
To yo mothafuckin' mouth

Cock it back and let it spray
This is not your lucky day
Cock it back and let it spray
I ain't got shit left to say
Cock it back and let it spray
This is not your lucky day
Cock it back and let it spray
I ain't got shit left to say

Fuck em all till i fall
Can i live can i fall
Pull up sauced with the sloth
Cock it back let it maul
Been a dog but you already know that
Sipping on fame lil bitch don't go there
Give me everything that i need
And your whole rack show up on flex
Gotta take a moment kodak
Ima ugh ugh on a bitch back
Put her on flip flap
Never get your shit back woe
Ima drop top on the smith wess
Shooting out six packs
Break you off kit kat hoe
Ima need mine every damn time baby wanna try
But you can't even bother me
Put that on mine ima be fine
Baby don't try lil bitch don't bother me

Cock my Smith n Wesson back
To yo mothafuckin' mouth
Cock my Smith n Wesson back
To yo mothafuckin' mouth
Cock my Smith n Wesson back
To yo mothafuckin' mouth
Cock my Smith n Wesson back
To yo mothafuckin' mouth

Cock it back and let it spray
This is not your lucky day
Cock it back and let it spray
I ain't got shit left to say
Cock it back and let it spray
This is not your lucky day
Cock it back and let it spray
I ain't got shit left to say

Let me ride ima die bout mine everytime
Let it slide let it slide
Who want some let me find
Never hide but you already know that
Never been a bitch or a hoe don't go there
Run up on shit let it go like woah there
Pull the choppa out the trunk
Cock it back go there
Ima pap pap on a bitch back
Running thru a big pack
Hoe you can't hit my dro
Ima pour fours in a six pack
Never get ya shit back
Used to sleep on the trap floor
Ima get mine every damn time baby no lie
You can't even bother me i ain't never tired
I ain't never mind ima be fine
Lil bitch don't bother me

Cock my Smith n Wesson back
To yo mothafuckin' mouth
Cock my Smith n Wesson back
To yo mothafuckin' mouth
Cock my Smith n Wesson back
To yo mothafuckin' mouth
Cock my Smith n Wesson back
To yo mothafuckin' mouth
Cock my Smith n Wesson back
Cock my Smith n Wesson
Cock my- cock my Smith n Wesson
Cock my- cock my Smith n Wesson
To yo- to yo mothafuckin' mouth
To yo mothafuckin'
To yo- to yo mothafuckin' mouth

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