Yo' Cochise, a weh dem a seh?
Yuh, ay, yuh, ay

I got kicks on me like I’m playin soccer
Yeah, she said that I’m looking very proper
Yeah, shave my dreads like I’m Waka Flocka
Yeah, gave her D like I’m playing lock up
I’m charging up my chakra
Yeah, yeah, you’s a baka
Ridin in Sonatas, uh
Yeah, pop my collar, uh
Tryna get some dollas, uh
Yeah, dolla dolla
Tryna get some dollas, uh
Tryna get some dollas, uh
Tryna get some

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I’m running, running, running right to the check
Ok got hunnids, hunnids, hunnids
That’s on my neck
Ok, I’m stuntin, stuntin, stuntin, I never flex
These n*ggas frontin, frontin, frontin
These n*ggas fake
These n*ggas mad
Cause I’m getting the bag
And it lookin real bad
Yeah my b*tch on my ass
And I don’t even sag
And it’s cause of my pockets
Cause they’re filled with the cash
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