Cochise - Zoro lyrics
Yung Cochise [Terrell Cox] Palm Bay/Palm Beach, Florida, U.S.🇺🇸
[Cochise - Zoro lyrics]
I'm in the chopper, like ocean, yeah
Know that I'm gold (Nonbruh) yeah, uh, yeah
Yeah, my pockets, they swollen, uh
Yeah, I'm up in the ocean, uh
I'm in the chopper, like ocean
Getting money, I know that I'm golden
Roller coaster, cause I'm goin' up
Want the money, yeah, I want the bucks
And there's no way they had enough
And I know they mad at us (Uh)
Ain't no way that boy better than us
(Uh, huh)
Ain't no problem with riding the bus
(Uh, huh)
Think you cool 'cause you got on a tux
(Uh, huh)
That boy cappin', I know that hе sus'
Uh, yeah, I had enough
Uh, yeah, pockеts buff
Uh, yeah, God who I trust
Uh, yeah, pay, that's a must pack it up, uh
Gettin' too close, you need to back it up
Runnin' to the bank, I had to rack it up
Shawty look bad, I smack it up
I had to run up the bag, I'm serious
I had to get to the racks, you’re furious
Sendin' me money with texts
Yeah, and my brother, he flipping the packs
Like a collar, I'm poppin' them tags
He my son, didn't know I'm a dad
I go missing just like I'm a dad
Ain't no way that I'm going out sad
Ain't no way that boy taking my bag
And I know that lil' homie, he mad
Yeah, had to reload and load up the mag
(yeah, uh)
She don't like Cochise, I'm calling a cab
Yeah, it's snakes in the grass, Orochimaru
Princess, no Sara
I'm in the sand like I'm Gaara
Chillin', I'm charging my chakra
I want the green, like I'm Blanka
I had to get to the oh, oh
Shawty she hating like Sakura
Ain't talkin' manga, come check yo' partner
They call him Yusuke, he got the chopper
Zoro gon' chop ya
Yeah, and Franky gon' do ya
Usopp gon' shoot you ain't talkin' YouTube
Yeah, she thick like she Mewtwo
This shit, I'm used to
Pockets, they Blue's Clues
Run up the news, news she wants the cha-cha
I want the tru-tru
I don't want your nudes, boo
I want the, uh, yeah
Sippin' the, sippin' the, sippin' the soda
I'm gettin' this money, I'm
Gettin' this money, i'm gettin' this pay
I get the money, I'm runnin' it back
Don’t really care what they say in the back
She wanna fuck for a regular sack
I'm in the cut with the woods in the back
Yeah, yeah, yeah, a hundred of them racks
Yeah, yeah, yeah, got a hundred of racks
I gotta fifth and a handful of racks
Ain't heard what they say
But I know that they mad
In love with the racks
In love with the racks
Oh, in love with the racks
In love with the racks
In love with the racks
Oh, in love with the racks
I double the racks, i double the racks
(Nonbruh)