Lyrics Cochise – Cooyah

Cooyah Lyrics – Cochise

Singer: Cochise
Title: Cooyah

Ooh, I ain’t callin’ back, yeah
Gotta get to them racks
I had to double the stack
I ain’t pay my tax, heard she got a GAT

I ain’t callin’ back, gotta get to them racks
I had to double the stack
I ain’t pay my tax, heard she got a gap
I’m like, “Girl, we match,” nothing wrong with that

I’m like, “What do you say?” Do I party in May?
Now I go to LA, ’cause it’s hot in the day
Put a TEC on your bae, I’ma take her away
Call up Addison Rae, when I post in that cake (Yeah, yeah)

Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, Puma the fit, yeah
Dior and Rick, yeah, block got a strip, yeah
Pockets on Crip, yeah, pop out the hip, yeah
G-STAR’s are ripped, yеah, R.I.P Nip’, yeah

Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, thе coupe, it came with a coupe, yeah
The swoop, it came with a swoop, yeah
It’s hot in the bowl like a soup, yeah
My money, it come in the room, yeah

I ball on the boy like a hoop, yeah
I hit [?], yeah
I’ma stomp on that boy like a boot, yeah
Okay, got a hundred bands, count it with no hands

Come pick up your mans, feel like Vince McMahon
My [?] baby, all my n#gg#s doin’ slammin’, uh
My Molly baby, all my n#gg#s doin’ scammin’, uh
Who is you touchin’? Yeah, ain’t no discussion, yeah

Shut the discussion, yeah, speakers is bumping, yeah
No. it’s not me, I’m jumping, up in that place, it’s sunken
And the booty go round like pumpkin
When I’m with you, it’s more that I’m [?]

They like, “No,” diamonds from the six
Heard they mad at me, hit ’em with that G
They can’t F with me, all my n#gg#s is G’s
Whole lotta H I bleed, yeah, got a whole lotta great on me

On me, on me, on me, on me
Got your shawty on me, she a hottie, on me
n#gg#, I’m too hard, I ain’t talkin’ beat ’em
I be with my dawgs, I ain’t talkin’ Beagle

All of my n#gg#s, they fit like a [?]
Gettin’ money, I feel like a regal
Gettin’ money, you know that I’m ready
I might pull up and bust at his neck

And that n#gg# talked crazy, I saved him
Put a hole in his stomach like a bagel
Put a hole in his stomach like a bagel
I tried [?], we don’t gotta [?]

Yeah, okay, yeah, uh, yeah, okay
I be in the back, okay, I’ma get racks, okay
[?], okay, cost a hundred racks, okay
I be in the back, okay, gettin’ hella racks, okay

Yeah, feelin’ like racks’ll pay
I told her, “That’s me,” uh, shawty want a G
Told her, “Yeah, next week,” shawty must think I’m sweet
Baby, I’m too G, uh, baby, I’m so, uh, uh, uh

Money, it’s comin’ through, yeah
[?], yeah
All my money, it’s comin’ through, yeah
Got a hundred, it [?], yeah

[?], uh, uh, yeah
I’ma pull up and, uh, uh, yeah
Pull up and, uh, uh, yeah
Pull up and, uh, uh, yeah

Pull up and bust, bust, yeah
I’ma pull up and bust, bust
All these n#gg#s, they sus’, sus’
All of my n#gg#s come in a rush, rush

All of my n#gg#s come in a rush, rush
She said she a virgin, it’s hurtin’, ha-ha-ha
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