Key Glock - Cocky lyrics

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Key Glock - Cocky lyrics

I walk up in the party, money bustin' out my pockets Rubber bands, these ain't no wallets, ooh Yeah b**h I'm so co*ky, uh Chillin' with some thotties But these b**hes look like barbies I just threw a slumber party All these hoes just give me noggin, uh I just bought two choppers 2 K's, Kendall Kylie If you play then I'm poppin' Diamonds sparklin' I'm so co*ky, yeah yeah I'm so co*ky, I'm so co*ky, I'm so co*ky, yeah b**h I'm so co*ky, I'm so co*ky, I'm so co*ky I'm so co*ky, b**h I'm poppin', water faucet on my wrist Globetrotters, b**h we ballin', nothin' but shottas, we don't miss Drop the top then left the lot, yeah I just did that sh** again Got the top, dropped off your thot, yeah I just did that sh** 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 ho 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 b**h I'm so co*ky, uh Chillin' with some thotties But these b**hes look like barbies I just threw a slumber party All these hoes just give me noggin, uh I just bought two choppers 2 K's, Kendall Kylie If you play then I'm poppin' Diamonds sparklin' I'm so co*ky, yeah yeah I'm so co*ky, I'm so co*ky, I'm so co*ky, yeah b**h I'm so co*ky, I'm so co*ky, I'm so co*ky Yeah I got my mojo, MOB the motto I gave your ho a sore throat, yeah that b**h is so gross She told me that my dick dope, fill my backwood up with dope n***a you don't want smoke, n***a I got free smoke Go ask your b**h, 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, k** your mans, don't give a damn We ain't the same, you a clam, you ain't gang so move around All my j**elry bust down, this sh** weigh 'bout thirty pounds Gotta keep me thirty rounds, ballin' hard these n***as foul Got a pack from out of town, trap them grams up out my grams Damn I feel like Chris Brown, tell this b**h 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 b**h I'm so co*ky, uh Chillin' with some thotties But these b**hes look like barbies I just threw a slumber party All these hoes just give me noggin, uh I just bought two choppers 2 K's, Kendall Kylie If you play then I'm poppin' Diamonds sparklin' I'm so co*ky, yeah yeah I'm so co*ky, I'm so co*ky, I'm so co*ky, yeah b**h I'm so co*ky, I'm so co*ky, I'm so co*ky

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