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sir abe - c.o.b yeah lyrics

[intro: sir abe]
huh, yeah, hm, huh
might take a perky, huh
we took a perc to get up
we drop the perc in the liquor
huh, huh, okay

[verse 1: sir abe]
yeah, i just popped a bean but you knew that sh+t (yeah!)
i just copped a new ar, came with a cooler kit (yeah!)
n+ggas really c.o.b., we really do that sh+t (yeah!)
n+ggas shooting off the rip, we look like hooligans (yeah!)
told ’em if he tell he die so he gon’ plead the fifth (yeah!)
this on [?] and that n+gga never seen again (yeah!)
i just got off of my percs, i need my lean again (yеah!)
shawty left, i told her, “nevеr call me heem again” (yeah!)
my n+gga moving a kilo
he ain’t got time for no broke ass junkie (yeah!)
perky’s coming from rio
said that she want the d+ck, b+tch, come f+ck me (yeah!)
she tryna talk to me tho
told her, “send that to my p.o.”
get chipped, don’t need no frito
sir abe do not f+ck with people

[pre+chorus: sir abe]
huh, why he wanna speak on c.o.b. so bad?
n+gga pull the fur at his feet, we playin’ toe tag
shawty suck me up and then she lovin’ on my soul bae
i’m with malley, totin’ .40’s in this b+tch i feel like chiraq
free my n+gga out that jail, he be doin’ time (h+ll yeah!)
but if he get out he still k!llin’, i can’t lie (h+ll yeah!)
we still got some opps we need to send to h+ll (h+ll yeah!)
[chorus 1: sir abe & envy!]
my b+tch make it hot, hot, it feels like it’s h+ll in here
i can’t leave her alone, let her catch a spell in here
i’m gettin’ rich, i rap, i’m finna be a billionaire
got opps, they wanna slide, i hit ’em with a, “i don’t care”
and if that n+gga die i promise that [?] (yeah, yeah, okay)

[verse 2: envy!]
i’m chasin’ abe for that open, said, “go crazy”
[?] know i got that hazy, i go crazy on it (yeah)
i be needin’ that girl for way too long, know i get lazy (yeah)
[?] got an arp off of his opponent (yeah)
i got that g6 in my system, i can’t feel my [?]
i got that new stick on my hip and i just caught a stank (yeah)
i can’t mess with all these cap ass rappers, know they really lame (yeah)
i put a big ‘ol scope on my ar when i’m off that perc and i got good aim (yeah, yeah)

[chorus 2: sir abe]
all them n+ggas so p+ssy, ain’t gon’ shake sh+t
i might shoot my n+gga for a cut, on my snake sh+t (bah, bah, bah!)
n+ggas, they want beef with me, i send my choppa [?]
got a cougar, she start lookin’ a ‘lil old, she need a face lift
all my n+ggas totin’ guns, we on that k life
my n+gga [?] gettin’ mad, he wanna take lives
shawty pull up with the kid like, f+ck that hoe but he ain’t mine
we ain’t waitin’ for the dark, my n+ggas shot you in the daylight
[verse 3: envy!]
late at night, i save that city, lets not cap boy (yeah)
said you got a new stick in my [?] but lets not cap boy (yeah)
heard you sippin’ white claw on the low man, f you frat boy (yeah)
my stick, it got a brand new needle, come and get this tat boy (yeag)
she puttin’ scratches on my back i call her freddy krueger (yeah)
i make classics, i’m chill and cool and i got my [?] (yeah)
hop on the track and i’ll k!ll it, [?], and i’m with my tool up (yeah)
and i got my favorite stick on me and i call her lula (yeah)
and i admit we move
hit yo’ girl in the back of the coup (yeah)
and she act brand new
’cause she know what she gon’ do (yeah)
sike, you ain’t doing nothing for real
wait, i’m in the back and i’m catching the k!ll
and i’m popping a perc for the thrill
and yo’ girl can’t leave me alone, she all up in my dm’s still

[outro: envy!]
oh, i ain’t rap like that in a minute bro, oh my god

- sir abe lyrics

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