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cozz - tabs lyrics

[intro]
i’m not gonna talk about…
picking up…
for me now…..

[hook: cozz]
i don’t keep tabs on these b-tches
i close the tab on these b-tches
won’t give no cash to these b-tches
i’ll leave yo -ss in the parking lot
won’t call a cab for these b-tches
i don’t give a d-mn bout these b-tches
i don’t give a d-mn bout these b-tches
i’ll leave yo -ss in the parking lot
i don’t keep tabs on these b-tches
won’t call a cab for these b-tches
i don’t give a d-mn bout these b-tches
i don’t give a d-mn bout these b-tches
i’ll leave yo -ss in the parking lot

[verse 1: cozz]
i just don’t care, don’t call a cab
don’t have a care for these b-tches
i don’t give a d-mn if i had a van
i would still dance on these b-tches
i don’t give a d-mn i know your plan
i’m not a fan of these b-tches
i know the plan of you b-tches, you is just after the riches
so i do not care if it’s dark or not
i’ll leave yo -ss in the parking lot
so baby girl please do not talk a lot
spark the pot, take a drink yeah we got ciroc
got the dr. phil
when i author shots, i’m like dr. phil
i make her problems stop, let me cop a feel
when i was talking shots, i meant liquor, n-gg-
words get mixed up and the cops will k!ll
but nah for real, you ain’t gotta chill
you in college still, pop a pill
drink something then walk it off
8 miles ain’t nothing to ya’ like papa doc
i guess it is when you’re off a lot
and your neck itch , you’re off a lot
only my palms itchin’
y’all n-gg-s know y’all broads trippin’
tryna hop up in my whip, i just got it for the low
i’m about to get some tint
so you hoes never know who be ridin’ in my shit

[hook: cozz]
i don’t keep tabs on these b-tches
i close the tab on these b-tches
won’t give no cash to these b-tches
i’ll leave yo -ss in the parking lot
won’t call a cab for these b-tches
i don’t give a d-mn bout these b-tches
i don’t give a d-mn bout these b-tches
i’ll leave yo -ss in the parking lot
i don’t keep tabs on these b-tches
i close the tab on these b-tches
won’t give no cash to these b-tches
i’ll leave yo -ss in the parking lot
won’t call a cab for these b-tches
i don’t give a d-mn bout these b-tches
i don’t give a d-mn bout these b-tches
i’ll leave yo -ss in the parking lot

[verse 2: bas]
i don’t give a d-mn bout these b-tches
i’m bout to close up the tab
i’m too black to hail you a cab
i can’t ride the train with these b-tches
cause bas a boss, i eat italian every day
clear the scene and make it vacate
k!ll the show and hit the road
me and my n-gg- cody got it locked down like a figure 4
more like figure 40
and them b-tches know we don’t f-ck ’em slow
we don’t finger shorty’s, they already h-rny
you ain’t f-cking, that’s a clever joke
i don’t chase b-tches, i f-cked 8 b-tches
this past week i got really lucky, on wednesday
just ask meez, i was backseat with two bad freaks
it was that easy, liquor flow i got a henny motive
smoke a pound of dope and make it back easy
never trust a n-gg- where i’m from a n-gg- love a n-gg-
do him that greasy, for the love of money
color money paint the streets red
don’t dangle bread for the least fare
cause all a n-gg- need is time
one dime that you fond of and you lined up
one time, won’t look twice, your time’s up
so i just hustle, work and grind
cause all these n-gg-s rather see me dead
and all these hoes ain’t worth a dime
for real, combined

[hook: cozz]
i don’t keep tabs on these b-tches
i close the tab on these b-tches
won’t give no cash to these b-tches
i’ll leave yo -ss in the parking lot
won’t call a cab for these b-tches
i don’t give a d-mn bout these b-tches
i don’t give a d-mn bout these b-tches
i’ll leave yo -ss in the parking lot
i don’t keep tabs on these b-tches
i’m supposed to tap on these b-tches
won’t give no cash to these b-tches
i’ll leave yo -ss in the parking lot
won’t call a cab for these b-tches
i don’t give a d-mn bout these b-tches
i don’t give a d-mn bout these b-tches
i’ll leave yo -ss in the parking lot

- cozz lyrics

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