Cocky
Yeah
It's ya boy, DJ Paul
And I'mma tell you how I do me
I'mma tell you how I do I
[Chorus]
I keep my head cock 'm in the parking lot car
Got they Glock cocked cuz ya bitch on my cock
They say a n**** cocky, damn right a n**** cocky
I keep shit cocked, I keep shit cocked
[Verse 1]
I keep thangs cocked, real shit throw my hood up like I hate it
My n**** I'm on that killa, you can see my eyes so dialated
I'm faded, they hate it, vacated, 'cause they can't fuck with me
They baited, so related, overrated, [?]
I look straight down and I smack them hoes
[?] and wreck them hoes
They wanted to play, I don't think no mo'
Gotta show them thang and feel it on the flo'
So, beat me, n**** that's a no
[?] gang and I came dolo
These toes alone gon' even the score
[?] than a Waka show
I told these haters, they don't bother me
I'm off in this Charger, like a battery
Weapons out (weapons out), already
Got a gun big as Texas n****
[Chorus]
I keep my head cock 'm in the parking lot car
Got they Glock cocked cuz ya bitch on my cock
They say a n**** cocky, damn right a n**** cocky
I keep shit cocked, I keep shit cocked
[Verse 2]
I'm in the club but I can't dance
Too many girls on my pants
When I'm pulling my moment of trance
I don't love 'em, I don't romance
Keep it hustler, 24, 7 days, might do mo'
Gettin' money, riding [?] like I'm Trump
Only difference, I got bodies in my trunk
Gotta smoke [?] just like in an attica
Gotta let your bitch suck me from the side like an harmonica
I go hard, that's on everything
No holds barred, that's on everything
We at the bar, buying everything
After this got your broad doin' everything
[Chorus]
I keep my head cock 'm in the parking lot car
Got they Glock cocked cuz ya bitch on my cock
They say a n**** cocky, damn right a n**** cocky
I keep shit cocked, I keep shit cocked