Coco
(Go, go)
(Go, go)
When we pop out it's a frenzy
Designer purse bought for her friendsy
I just been stealing, I don't need a stylist
We always pop out in that Fendi
How the fuck I find out you in love with me?
What the fuck do you mean you in love with me?
Yeah, I thought it'd be cool to just fuck on the side, but then I found out that you in love with me
Bitch, I'm a sensei, no dojo
Got a few out in Texas that go though
Drive by in a horse shooting, polo
Bad white bitch, Coco
Is you crazy? Bitch, turn on your loco
Yeah, I'm no longer trusting these bitches
All of my dawgs on the blitzes
Villain shit, moving malicious
Straps in the back like a baby seat
We only slide with militias
Rockstar shit, Gibson
Bad boy, a part of the Pistons
Diamonds on me that be glistening
Ay bitch, come here, listen
Don't get attached, I'm only around cause we fucking and kissing
Fly shit, like kite
That bitch bite like Mike
Virgil shit, Off-White, man R.I.P. to him
Ayy, you know lately I been feeling Him
Yeezy shit, I'm finna beat a Kim
Knock his top off, he don't need a trim
We gon' leave him Yankee with no brim
Smith on me like a "Icon"
That bitch flashing me, a Nikon
Python
She tryna fuck with the lights on
What the fuck? We need like a LED or something
That bitch tripping on me, LSD or something
Why you flexing, you ride in a Fiat, son
Push to start, yeah, we don't need a key or nun
Come and fuck me, you don't need to be a nun
I been running this shit like I'm Lionel
Saw her texting, "love you" while she cheat on him
Chocolate bitch, Willy Wonka
Pull up and sliding in Tonkas
So many bitches that want us
Lately, the cat been constant
One I'm texting L.O.L., while the other one calling me crying
I think they'd send me to jail, if beating pussy was a crime
In the club, she looking fine, looking at me while she throwing that ass in a line
Uh-uh, oh my, I think I'm losing my mind
Bitch, I'm a sensei, no dojo
Got a few out in Texas that go though
Drive by in that horse shooting, polo
Bad white bitch, Coco
Is you crazy? Bitch, turn on your loco
Yeah, I'm no longer trusting these bitches
All of my dawgs on the blitzes
Villain shit, moving malicious
Straps in the back like a baby seat
We only slide with militias
Rockstar shit, Gibson
Bad boy, a part of the Pistons
Diamonds on me that be glistening
Ay bitch, come here, listen
Don't get attached, I'm only around cause we fucking and kissing
(Go, go)
When we pop out it's a frenzy
Designer purse bought for her friendsy
I just been stealing, I don't need a stylist
We always pop out in that Fendi
How the fuck I find out you in love with me?
What the fuck do you mean you in love with me?
Yeah, I thought it'd be cool to just fuck on the side, but then I found out that you in love with me
Bitch, I'm a sensei, no dojo
Got a few out in Texas that go though
Drive by in a horse shooting, polo
Bad white bitch, Coco
Is you crazy? Bitch, turn on your loco
Yeah, I'm no longer trusting these bitches
All of my dawgs on the blitzes
Villain shit, moving malicious
Straps in the back like a baby seat
We only slide with militias
Rockstar shit, Gibson
Bad boy, a part of the Pistons
Diamonds on me that be glistening
Ay bitch, come here, listen
Don't get attached, I'm only around cause we fucking and kissing
Fly shit, like kite
That bitch bite like Mike
Virgil shit, Off-White, man R.I.P. to him
Ayy, you know lately I been feeling Him
Yeezy shit, I'm finna beat a Kim
Knock his top off, he don't need a trim
We gon' leave him Yankee with no brim
Smith on me like a "Icon"
That bitch flashing me, a Nikon
Python
She tryna fuck with the lights on
What the fuck? We need like a LED or something
That bitch tripping on me, LSD or something
Why you flexing, you ride in a Fiat, son
Push to start, yeah, we don't need a key or nun
Come and fuck me, you don't need to be a nun
I been running this shit like I'm Lionel
Saw her texting, "love you" while she cheat on him
Chocolate bitch, Willy Wonka
Pull up and sliding in Tonkas
So many bitches that want us
Lately, the cat been constant
One I'm texting L.O.L., while the other one calling me crying
I think they'd send me to jail, if beating pussy was a crime
In the club, she looking fine, looking at me while she throwing that ass in a line
Uh-uh, oh my, I think I'm losing my mind
Bitch, I'm a sensei, no dojo
Got a few out in Texas that go though
Drive by in that horse shooting, polo
Bad white bitch, Coco
Is you crazy? Bitch, turn on your loco
Yeah, I'm no longer trusting these bitches
All of my dawgs on the blitzes
Villain shit, moving malicious
Straps in the back like a baby seat
We only slide with militias
Rockstar shit, Gibson
Bad boy, a part of the Pistons
Diamonds on me that be glistening
Ay bitch, come here, listen
Don't get attached, I'm only around cause we fucking and kissing
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Writer(s): Breno Mattos
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