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cochise - cutthroat lyrics

[intro]
she in my coupe, it came with a chick
my chick, she ho in the bleak
n+ggas ain’t know what it is
you know what it is, you know how i feel
how many times i told ya, i don’t wanna be right here
how many times i told ya, i don’t wanna be alone
only time i smile is when i’m looking at my phone
let you when you high, but then i wish you when you low
but no one in this world can love me more than my hoe’s

[chorus]
tell my dawg, hurry up, we gotta go (go)
tell her, throw it in the bag, i buy the store (store)
all my dawgs cut throat, that’s how i go (go)
how i go (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah), how i go (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i got so much diamonds on my wrist, i’m talking— (huh, huh, huh)
told her, bend it over, when i stick it, she like— (huh, huh, huh)
told her, bend it over, when i stick it, she like— (huh, huh, huh)

[verse 1]
i can only fix six hoes in a truck (truck, truck, truck)
b+tch, don’t worry, what the h+ll is in my cup (cup, cup, cup) (my cup)
i got so much pretty b+tches tryna f+ck (f+ck, f+ck, f+ck) (tryna f+ck)
please don’t hit my phone if you not tryna sl+t (sl+t, sl+t, sl+t)
mr. polo with your vintage, b+tch (b+tch, b+tch, b+tch)
i don’t see your close friends, girl, you risky, b+tch (b+tch, b+tch, b+tch)
girl, you hit my best friend, how you miss me, b+tch (b+tch, b+tch, b+tch)
all these n+ggas’ trash bags, couldn’t diss me (okay!)
[bridge]
i don’t think they—, i don’t—
i don’t think they understand me (for real)
i’ma do it two times for my grannies (for real)
if you try me, i might steal you like a stanley

[verse 2]
like better fries up, all my guys up
got my nines up, f+ck your rapper
pull that nine up, pull that nine up (pull that nine up)
you get lined up, like a
i done talking to black b+tches, back my fries up (fries)
all this chrome on my face, i’m like a lizer
i been swimming in that cool sh+t like a diver (like a dive)
keep that blade inside my cap like i’m a blinder (i’m a blinder)
got that drink up in my cup, this ain’t no cider (no cider)
if i’m lost, god find me like a lighter
yeah, ha, yeah, yeah

- cochise lyrics

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