Cochise - SUPER VILLAIN lyrics
Yung Cochise [Terrell Cox] Palm Bay/Palm Beach, Florida, U.S.🇺🇸
[Cochise - SUPER VILLAIN lyrics]
Bomboclaat
Mi nuh inna bomboclaat people (Yo' Cochise)
A mi ratchet mi a guh fah (Yo' Cochise)
Suck unnu mumma (Yo' Cochise)
Bomboclaat do unnu, look pon mi
A mi ratchet mi a go fah right now
(Yo' Cochise, a weh dem a seh?)
A mi ratchet mi a guh fah right n
Yeah, yeah, and I don't got no twin
Nigga thinkin' that we siamese, yeah
And I just made him ran, nigga
Went and did the high knees, yeah
Shawty askin' for the sign, I
Had to tell her Pisces, yeah
I've been cookin' in the kitchen
Shawty think I'm Guyanese
And I just got some Yens
Niggas thinkin' that I'm Chinese
And I just did it again
Niggas knowin' that they like me
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, huh, yeah
Yeah, and I just made some bands
And I just made some grands
They call me Triple H, huh
A nigga will get slammed, huh
A nigga tryin' me, huh, I
Promise they get blammed, yeah
I'm really 'bout that cheese, huh
They call me Uncle Sam, yeah
I hop up in that Lamb'
I got that bread like jam
She look at me like, "Damn"
You gettin' money, no, ma'am, huh
Eat on the meat like it's ham, huh
Got on my style like a brand, huh
Jotaro, what is the stand
Nigga, they actin' like Bam
(Shit, what?) huh, woke up today, yeah
Ain't talkin' cray, yeah (Ain't talkin' cray)
Show me the fade
(Show me the fade, yeah, yeah)
Out in LA, yeah (Out in LA, yeah)
I got the blade (I got the blade, yeah, yeah)
Akimbo the strap
(Akimbo the strap, yeah, yeah)
Practice my aim (Practice it, yeah)
Ball of the wrist
(yeah) talkin' 'bout PG (yeah)
I got the blade in my hand like I'm Migi
(yeah)
I know these niggas they mad when they see me
(yeah)
She give me top of the head like a teepee
(yeah) top boy ting
Everything, lock off show get lock off
Hoes get lock off clothes dem, lock off
Gyal dem, top off
Leave me on read, she gettin' blocked off
I told that boy, "You ain't better than me"
(yeah)
I told that boy, "You need pay me my fee"
I told that boy, "You ain't better than me
Made more cheddar than me
You ain't get it like me"
You ain't taller than me
You ain't ballin' like me
You ain't stronger than me
You ain't farther than me (Me)
You ain't bark on the tree
Give me top then she leave
I got Prada the sneaks
Told her stop drop and breathe
Mi nuh inna bomboclaat people (Yo' Cochise)
A mi ratchet mi a guh fah (Yo' Cochise)
Suck unnu mumma (Yo' Cochise)
Bomboclaat do unnu, look pon mi
A mi ratchet mi a go fah right now
(Yo' Cochise, a weh dem a seh?)
A mi ratchet mi a guh fah right n
Yeah, yeah, and I don't got no twin
Nigga thinkin' that we siamese, yeah
And I just made him ran, nigga
Went and did the high knees, yeah
Shawty askin' for the sign, I
Had to tell her Pisces, yeah
I've been cookin' in the kitchen
Shawty think I'm Guyanese
And I just got some Yens
Niggas thinkin' that I'm Chinese
And I just did it again
Niggas knowin' that they like me
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, huh, yeah
Yeah, and I just made some bands
And I just made some grands
They call me Triple H, huh
A nigga will get slammed, huh
A nigga tryin' me, huh, I
Promise they get blammed, yeah
I'm really 'bout that cheese, huh
They call me Uncle Sam, yeah
I hop up in that Lamb'
I got that bread like jam
She look at me like, "Damn"
You gettin' money, no, ma'am, huh
Eat on the meat like it's ham, huh
Got on my style like a brand, huh
Jotaro, what is the stand
Nigga, they actin' like Bam
(Shit, what?) huh, woke up today, yeah
Ain't talkin' cray, yeah (Ain't talkin' cray)
Show me the fade
(Show me the fade, yeah, yeah)
Out in LA, yeah (Out in LA, yeah)
I got the blade (I got the blade, yeah, yeah)
Akimbo the strap
(Akimbo the strap, yeah, yeah)
Practice my aim (Practice it, yeah)
Ball of the wrist
(yeah) talkin' 'bout PG (yeah)
I got the blade in my hand like I'm Migi
(yeah)
I know these niggas they mad when they see me
(yeah)
She give me top of the head like a teepee
(yeah) top boy ting
Everything, lock off show get lock off
Hoes get lock off clothes dem, lock off
Gyal dem, top off
Leave me on read, she gettin' blocked off
I told that boy, "You ain't better than me"
(yeah)
I told that boy, "You need pay me my fee"
I told that boy, "You ain't better than me
Made more cheddar than me
You ain't get it like me"
You ain't taller than me
You ain't ballin' like me
You ain't stronger than me
You ain't farther than me (Me)
You ain't bark on the tree
Give me top then she leave
I got Prada the sneaks
Told her stop drop and breathe