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yung trip 09 - cobra lyrics

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cobra

[chorus: yung trip 09]
faking to love she’s a cobra uh
ice on my wrist and a gold chain
tripping and leaning on dollars uh
but she likes it a lot when i’m sausing
she likes it a lot when i’m sausing
she said i should give her my car keys
she threat me when i’m disagreeing
but i told that b-tch you should be leaving, ey

[verse 1: yung trip 09]
black eyes and big b-tt
hard trap and slipknot
she told me it’s okay i don’t bite
now she’s biting my heart with her fangs
running blood through all over the bath
she got me confused let it bang
i bang her so she understands
got a feeling i can’t understand, yeah
curly hear i’m tripping, like a cobra she sneaking (sneaking!)
pop a perky startup, i heard she want me on dreaming (dreaming!)
omg, believe me, call me, now b-tch i ain’t leaving (pa,pa,pa)
bet on me i’m flexing, rolling, u ain’t probably see me (rolling!)
para-chute, but u shoot, me-ona state of mind (mind)
look my wrist, you ain’t miss, got my dollar rights (rights)
big sales, fish scales, straight up on to grind (pa,pa,pa)
light a blunt, icy rocking, flexing every ride! (yeah)

[chorus: yung trip 09]
faking to love she’s a cobra uh
ice on my wrist and a gold chain
tripping and leaning on dollars uh
but she likes it a lot when i’m sausing
she likes it a lot when i’m sausing
she said i should give her my car keys
she threat me when i’m disagreeing
but i told that b-tch u should be leaving, ey

[verse 2: yung trip 09]
flexing on a booming, now i’m perking like gotti (like gotti)
got a new session, making hits on my lobby (my lobby)
came from the bottom now i’m rolling and stacking (and stacking)
and u telling u feeling but i ain’t feeling nothing, b-tch!
coming for visión, i came for addition
got a f-cking audition this friday, yeah
i am a busy man, coming for little man but i just better be lonely, ey
i don’t need love, can’t fall in love
just getting laid please i got enough
i’m way f-cking tired, the beat is on fire
but i’m putting my effort cause i know i’m tough (skr,skr,skr)

[chorus: yung trip 09]
faking to love she’s a cobra uh
ice on my wrist and a gold chain
trippin’ and leanin’ on dollars uh
but she likes it a lot when i’m sausing
she likes it a lot when i’m sausing
she said i should give her my car keys
she threat me when i’m disagreeing
but i told that b-tch u should be leaving, ey



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