Cochise - YOGA FIRE FREESTYLE lyrics
Yung Cochise [Terrell Cox] Palm Bay/Palm Beach, Florida, U.S.🇺🇸
[Cochise - YOGA FIRE FREESTYLE lyrics]
Yo' Cochise, a weh dem a (Bullet)
Uh, uh, yeah
I had to double the racks, okay
I had to double the stack, okay
Shawty, she throwing it back, okay (Hold on)
That nigga so yesterday (Hold on)
I'm on my best today (Hold on)
Yeah, give shawty a mess today (Hold on)
I want some baguettes today (yeah, uh, yeah)
Uh, like a pound, we rollin' 'em up
Getting a round, I'm getting it up
(Gettin' it up)
Ya shawty, she got a lil' butt
(Lil' butt) , yeah
She know I tempted to touch, yeah (To touch)
But I ain't doin' too much, yeah
(I ain't doin' too)
I getting ice like a puck, yeah
Shawty she give me a hug, yeah
I get the money, alright, yeah
I get the money, alright, yeah
That boy he talkin', he don't want to play
(Play) , yeah i'm taking your bae
(Bae) , uh, yeah, like every day (Day) , uh
Yeah just right on a date (Date) , uh, yeah
But I never pay
(Pay) , uh, yeah, she play with me, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I keep my money in rolls (Okay)
I make it sunny in snow (In snow)
I'm in here, running from troll
(Running from troll)
Twenty (Twenty) , fifty (Fifty) , hundred (Hundred) , dough (Dough)
When he, see me
(Where he at?) Getting, low (Low, yeah)
I level my high with the lows (The lows)
I brought my lil' fire on the stove, yeah
(On the stove)
They pick on the kid, like a 'fro, yeah
He handle the stick like a pro, yeah
I pick up my chips like a crow, yeah
Velveeta, I'm getting this dough
Ha, ha, yeah, yeah
Give me the pack, the pack, the pack, the pa
I put the pack with the mac up to you
My niggas comin' and run on the road
My niggas comin' and run to the boat
I get the money, I feel like Lil Boat
I flip it just like I'm under the boat
I get to eating that filet mignon
(Uh, bullet) , yeah
I had to cut 'em off, uh
Yeah, just like a price, uh
(Bullet) i had a shorty, she white, uh
Yeah, she look like rice, uh
I had a buddy, he lice, uh
I had the wrong from the right
Run on that boy like a mob
I had to get to the, uh, yeah
I had to fly like a kite (Kite)
That boy, he talkin' 'bout bite (Bite)
I got the money, it's ripe (Ripe)
Bite, huh, huh
I fell in love for the ride (Ride) sean Paul
(Paul) , they had to give
Me the light, yeah, hoo, yeah
I got on read
I got the money, it come through the red
Shawty, she pumpin', she bumpin' her head
I got the money a month from the rent
I had to wake up and count up the bread
I had to wake up and push out the red
I got money on me and I'm feelin' like Craig
I got money on me and I'm flippin' the red
If you talk about me
Then I leave you on read
Ah, ah, I got the red
Uh, playin' Left 4 Dead 2, yeah
I got the red Lou, yeah i got the red Lou
I gotta pray for my uncle Lou, yeah
And my brother, he too, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah that's why they hatin', uh, yeah
No immigration, uh, yeah
I got a GAT, uh, yeah
That's why he hatin', uh, yeah
They all racist, uh, yeah
Yeah, I'm half Bajan, uh, yeah
But I'm Jamaican, huh, yeah
I got a gang of, uh, yeah
I got the cake, uh, yeah
I got the regular, uh, yeah
I got the regular, uh, yeah
Uh, uh, yeah
I had to double the racks, okay
I had to double the stack, okay
Shawty, she throwing it back, okay (Hold on)
That nigga so yesterday (Hold on)
I'm on my best today (Hold on)
Yeah, give shawty a mess today (Hold on)
I want some baguettes today (yeah, uh, yeah)
Uh, like a pound, we rollin' 'em up
Getting a round, I'm getting it up
(Gettin' it up)
Ya shawty, she got a lil' butt
(Lil' butt) , yeah
She know I tempted to touch, yeah (To touch)
But I ain't doin' too much, yeah
(I ain't doin' too)
I getting ice like a puck, yeah
Shawty she give me a hug, yeah
I get the money, alright, yeah
I get the money, alright, yeah
That boy he talkin', he don't want to play
(Play) , yeah i'm taking your bae
(Bae) , uh, yeah, like every day (Day) , uh
Yeah just right on a date (Date) , uh, yeah
But I never pay
(Pay) , uh, yeah, she play with me, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I keep my money in rolls (Okay)
I make it sunny in snow (In snow)
I'm in here, running from troll
(Running from troll)
Twenty (Twenty) , fifty (Fifty) , hundred (Hundred) , dough (Dough)
When he, see me
(Where he at?) Getting, low (Low, yeah)
I level my high with the lows (The lows)
I brought my lil' fire on the stove, yeah
(On the stove)
They pick on the kid, like a 'fro, yeah
He handle the stick like a pro, yeah
I pick up my chips like a crow, yeah
Velveeta, I'm getting this dough
Ha, ha, yeah, yeah
Give me the pack, the pack, the pack, the pa
I put the pack with the mac up to you
My niggas comin' and run on the road
My niggas comin' and run to the boat
I get the money, I feel like Lil Boat
I flip it just like I'm under the boat
I get to eating that filet mignon
(Uh, bullet) , yeah
I had to cut 'em off, uh
Yeah, just like a price, uh
(Bullet) i had a shorty, she white, uh
Yeah, she look like rice, uh
I had a buddy, he lice, uh
I had the wrong from the right
Run on that boy like a mob
I had to get to the, uh, yeah
I had to fly like a kite (Kite)
That boy, he talkin' 'bout bite (Bite)
I got the money, it's ripe (Ripe)
Bite, huh, huh
I fell in love for the ride (Ride) sean Paul
(Paul) , they had to give
Me the light, yeah, hoo, yeah
I got on read
I got the money, it come through the red
Shawty, she pumpin', she bumpin' her head
I got the money a month from the rent
I had to wake up and count up the bread
I had to wake up and push out the red
I got money on me and I'm feelin' like Craig
I got money on me and I'm flippin' the red
If you talk about me
Then I leave you on read
Ah, ah, I got the red
Uh, playin' Left 4 Dead 2, yeah
I got the red Lou, yeah i got the red Lou
I gotta pray for my uncle Lou, yeah
And my brother, he too, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah that's why they hatin', uh, yeah
No immigration, uh, yeah
I got a GAT, uh, yeah
That's why he hatin', uh, yeah
They all racist, uh, yeah
Yeah, I'm half Bajan, uh, yeah
But I'm Jamaican, huh, yeah
I got a gang of, uh, yeah
I got the cake, uh, yeah
I got the regular, uh, yeah
I got the regular, uh, yeah