a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

okaymar - cop car lyrics

[verse]
30 mag up in my pants, you’d think my c+ck hard (d+ck hard)
that boy snitching, give his ass the cop car (faahh)
i’m off percs, i don’t even f+ckin’ pop bars (no bars)
rick on my pants, it ain’t no g+star
that boy cap up in his raps, that boy is fake hard (woah)
we getting money, lil’ b+tch, you cannot take part, yeah
chop gon’ fry that boy up like he’s canes (woah, yeah)
your b+tch wanna f+ck, then after give me brain
i’m in the coupe, lil’ b+tch, take off the brakes
step in that b+tch, lil’ b+tch, i’m walk down gang
and b+tch, you cannot hang (your ass lame)
walk up in that b+tch, i’m taking chains
lil’ b+tch, i need my change
we don’t give no f+cks, shoot your ass in the brain (f+ckin’ head)
b+tches suckin’ my d+ck, givin’ brain (givin’ f+ckin’ head)
these boys not f+ckin’ with me, lil bro, they lame (you can’t hang)
(yeah, d+mn, yeah, let’s go, hey, yeah)

- okaymar lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS