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Cocky Songtext
von Key Glock

Cocky Songtext

Bitch
They hate ′round with you man (let the bandplay)
Glizzock
We ain't talkin′ 'bout shit (the fuck?)

I walk up in the party, money bustin' out my pockets
Rubber bands, these ain′t no wallets, ooh, yeah, bitch, I′m so cocky, uh
Chillin' with some thotties, but these bitches look like Barbies
I just threw a slumber party, all these hoes just give me noggin′, uh

I just bought two choppers, 2K's, Kendall, Kylie
If you play, then I′m poppin', diamonds sparklin′, I'm so cocky, yeah, yeah
I'm so cocky, I′m so cocky, I′m so cocky, yeah, bitch
I'm so cocky, I′m so cocky, I'm so cocky (yeah, bitch)

I′m so cocky, bitch, I'm poppin′, water faucet on my wrist
Globetrotters, bitch, we ballin', nothin' but shottas, we don′t miss
Drop the top, then left the lot, yeah, I just did that shit again
Got the top, dropped off your thot, yeah, I just did that shit again


Ooh, knots on me, I ride with big chops on me
Ooh, shots on me, I got all these shots on me
Ooh, rocks on me, I got all these rocks on me
Ooh, thots on me, get your hoe up off of me

I′m the talk of the town, turn that smile into a frown
Play with Glock, it's goin′ down, but Young Joc is not around
Get stomped like I'm from A-town, but I′m South Memphis bound
We shoot dices, we shoot rounds, shoot, shoot, yeah

I walk up in the party, money bustin' out my pockets
Rubber bands, these ain′t no wallets, ooh, yeah, bitch, I'm so cocky, uh
Chillin' with some thotties, but these bitches look like Barbies
I just threw a slumber party, all these hoes just give me noggin′, uh

I just bought two choppers, 2K′s, Kendall, Kylie
If you play, then I'm poppin′, diamonds sparklin', I′m so cocky, yeah, yeah
I'm so cocky, I′m so cocky, I'm so cocky, yeah, bitch
I'm so cocky, I′m so cocky, I′m so cocky (yeah, bitch)

Yeah, I got my mojo, M. O. B. the motto
I gave your hoe a sore throat, yeah, that bitch is so gross
She told me that my dick dope, fill my backwood up with dope
Nigga, you don't want smoke, nigga, I got free smoke


Go ask your bitch, yeah, I′m the man, racks of jacksons in my pants
All my clothes came in from France, shooting like I'm from Iran
Yeah, you know we Taliban, kill your mans, don′t give a damn
We ain't the same, you a clam, you ain′t gang so move around

All my jewelry bust down, this shit weigh 'bout 30 pounds
Gotta keep me 30 rounds, ballin' hard, these niggas foul
Got a pack from out of town, trap them grams up out my grams
Damn, I feel like Chris Brown, tell this bitch look at me now, Glock

I walk up in the party, money bustin′ out my pockets
Rubber bands, these ain′t no wallets, ooh, yeah, bitch, I'm so cocky, uh
Chillin′ with some thotties, but these bitches look like Barbies
I just threw a slumber party, all these hoes just give me noggin', uh

I just bought two choppers, 2K′s, Kendall, Kylie
If you play, then I'm poppin′, diamonds sparklin', I'm so cocky, yeah, yeah
I′m so cocky, I′m so cocky, I'm so cocky, yeah, bitch
I′m so cocky, I'm so cocky, I′m so cocky (yeah, bitch)

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