Rosie
Aye
Cosamigos
Aye
Aye
If she let me fuck on the first night she my type
And they know I'm cuffing ones if that bitch is not a dime
Ain no reason you in here shaking that lil booty bitch you lying
Ring around the Rosie pocket full of poseys
Ashes ashes I dump them on ya homies
Aye
I just want some cosamigos she gone pour it for me
Yea
She run that shit up so fast she got it by her lonely
Aye
I watch this bitch run it up fast with a garbage bag
She gone suck and fuck the gang
Do whatever for this bag
That lil bitch she nasty
I fuck that bitch on the backstreet
We ran it up track meet
Swimming with ice nebraskii
The way she moving on that pole make me wanna get one on the low
Don't catch feelings for these bitches
Don't catch feelings for these hoes
They finesse you out your check
And then they leave you when you broke
Ima put you down on game please don't go out like a joke
If she let me fuck on the first night she my type
And they know I'm cuffing ones if that bitch is not a dime
Ain no reason you in here shaking that lil booty bitch you lying
Ring around the Rosie pocket full of poseys
Ashes ashes I dump them on ya homies
Aye
I just want some cosamigos she gone pour it for me
Yea
She run that shit up so fast she got it by her lonely
That lil bitch she from the partments
That lil bitch she from the trenches
She don't care how you look at her
That bitch gone handle business
We don't act she never broke that hoe consistent
And we keep them hoes at the trap
We call it honeyhive
Ain no pride in this bitch
I love the way she handle business
I'm in the club counting money
If I don't count it ima spend it
And I'm drunk as hell I can feel like I'm a young senant
One, two, three, four, five, six bitches
Blrrrrrr
If she let me fuck on the first night she my type
And they know I'm'm cuffing ones if that bitch is not a dime
Ain no reason you in here shaking that lil booty bitch you lying
Ring around the Rosie pocket full of poseys
Ashes ashes I dump them on ya homies
Aye
I just want some cosamigos she gone pour it for me
Yea
She run that shit up so fast she got it by her lonely
Aye
Cosamigos
Aye
Aye
If she let me fuck on the first night she my type
And they know I'm cuffing ones if that bitch is not a dime
Ain no reason you in here shaking that lil booty bitch you lying
Ring around the Rosie pocket full of poseys
Ashes ashes I dump them on ya homies
Aye
I just want some cosamigos she gone pour it for me
Yea
She run that shit up so fast she got it by her lonely
Aye
I watch this bitch run it up fast with a garbage bag
She gone suck and fuck the gang
Do whatever for this bag
That lil bitch she nasty
I fuck that bitch on the backstreet
We ran it up track meet
Swimming with ice nebraskii
The way she moving on that pole make me wanna get one on the low
Don't catch feelings for these bitches
Don't catch feelings for these hoes
They finesse you out your check
And then they leave you when you broke
Ima put you down on game please don't go out like a joke
If she let me fuck on the first night she my type
And they know I'm cuffing ones if that bitch is not a dime
Ain no reason you in here shaking that lil booty bitch you lying
Ring around the Rosie pocket full of poseys
Ashes ashes I dump them on ya homies
Aye
I just want some cosamigos she gone pour it for me
Yea
She run that shit up so fast she got it by her lonely
That lil bitch she from the partments
That lil bitch she from the trenches
She don't care how you look at her
That bitch gone handle business
We don't act she never broke that hoe consistent
And we keep them hoes at the trap
We call it honeyhive
Ain no pride in this bitch
I love the way she handle business
I'm in the club counting money
If I don't count it ima spend it
And I'm drunk as hell I can feel like I'm a young senant
One, two, three, four, five, six bitches
Blrrrrrr
If she let me fuck on the first night she my type
And they know I'm'm cuffing ones if that bitch is not a dime
Ain no reason you in here shaking that lil booty bitch you lying
Ring around the Rosie pocket full of poseys
Ashes ashes I dump them on ya homies
Aye
I just want some cosamigos she gone pour it for me
Yea
She run that shit up so fast she got it by her lonely
Aye
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Writer(s): Xavier Knowles
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