lil zay osama - fuck my cousin lyrics
f+ck my cousin lyrics
[intro]
(aye aye)
gang sh+t only n+gga
you know what the f+ck goin on ? gang n+gga you know how the f+ck we rockin n+gga
[chorus]
aye aye
get caught hangin’ with the opps and you gon get yo ass smoked (glock)
get caught lackin’ the opps post we put you in that same boat
i can get yo cousin to backdoor you f+ck you think this fame for?(backdoor you) (glock)
we the type to pop out on you in a wig and raincoat (raincoat)
i’m with all them k!llers thuggin’ (thuggin’)
hit the city i’m in a hot car
i want all my n+ggas buggin’ (buggin’)
auntie call my phone through facebook
tell me squash it with my cousin (my cousin)
this so deep right now i catch him, i k!ll his ass in public n+gga
that’s on my brother
[verse]
i don’t like them n+ggas they don’t like my n+ggas and i’m too rich to be fightin’ them n+ggas
he was talkin’ sh+t, caught him on the nine here go yo diaper n+gga
you ain’t into a gang for real
you don’t own yo own pipе lil n+gga (b+tch ass n+gga)
yo broke ass n+gga (f+ck wrong wit you)
we don’t toleratе no fake opps (ain’t no fake opps)
they can’t post up in they hood
they call somebody else sh+t they block (grrr)
free lonnell he stay six+300
only one i love from 8 block
bam got hit in the head so we still count that as a face shot (what)(what)
aye if n+ggas ain’t die they on the sh+t bag (sh+tbag)
for j+money it’s a go you a fake opp wit yo brick ass (gdk)
and i f+cked yo babymama while you was in jail, her thick ass (her thick ass)
regular glock on my in case i run out that switch kind (grrr) (glock)
we get litty in the city (city) (what)
they had to buy them switches ? foe ‘nem in case the wanted ’em on them glizzys (city) (what)
we don’t say “no cap” for foe ‘nem me and lil bro ‘nem say “no kizzy” (city) (what)
all the opps know how we ride n+gga
we gon’ spin till we get dizzy n+gga
we ain’t do no diss
[chorus]
get caught hangin’ with the opps and you gon get yo ass smoked (glock)
get caught lackin’ the opps post we put you in that same boat
i can get yo cousin to backdoor you f+ck you think this fame for?(backdoor you) (glock)
we the type to pop out on you in a wig and raincoat (raincoat)
i’m with all them k!llers thuggin’ (thuggin’)
hit the city i’m in a hot car
i want all my n+ggas buggin’ (buggin’)
auntie call my phone through facebook
tell me squash it with my cousin (my cousin)
this so deep right now i catch him, i k!ll his ass in public n+gga
that’s on my brother (hold up)
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