Que la cobra es venenosa
Y no quiero hacerla enojar
Le voy a tocar una cumbia
Y sé que la voy a encantar
I might buck around and pop a jigga, this all make me bop a little
Fuckin' on yo' bitch I'll make that lil hoe tell you "bye, lil' nigga"
I push up looking sporty with this 40 and make his face blow
But I'm beatin' up these niggas make me screamin' fuck Draco
I'm southside steppin' checkin' if they got a problem with me
Bitch I'm ready for beef
I fuck on a bitch, bitch I'm ready to eat
I got hustle in me y'all don't want it
(I got thangs) I gotta get on my chest
I got people that wanting me dead, but they know I'm exchanging a leg
I'm J.F.K, hit or hit broad day
Leave him dead, boy, light up a cup from a purple ray
Bullets went through his vertebrate, gun him down with a dirty K
I'm from dirty bay, what we do with the murder way
No I ain't here to play, I'm here to catch a prey
I might just hit his fame and I got his fucking brain
Imma count up on a mil then I count another mil again
Spin around your block, then I spin around around your block again
Imma knock that lil hoe down and then I'll knock that lil hoe down again
Take back right to the chopper and guess what cause I knocked that down again
Que la cobra es venenosa
Y no quiero hacerla enojar
Le voy a tocar una cumbia
Y sé que la voy a encantar
I'll knock your brains out, hoe, I'm packing pills to smokin' droe
I'm on my Mexican ass shit, I'll play you in for the load
So if you need it, I got it; and if it's clean, Imma cop it
And when I need my dick sucked I call yo' bitch cause she rockin'
Ca-ca-catch a plane off a Friday, either way I'ma buy it
I ain't trippin' what you sayin' just don't come out of pocket
Find my case for complaints smokin' 20 for a G
I only like expensive weed, man, I don't smoke cheap
Yeah, 'cause, bitch, I ain't cheap, Imma spank some weed
You think this is what the memory keep yo bitch on her knees
Make a hoe say please and even the bitch with degrees
I done sell so much weed I could've filled up the sea
It's that big dro D, the hoe sittin' on me
No, I don't smoke swishers, only paper and leaves
I keep some Cadillac keys, I only ride 4 G's
And if you wanna whole piece, shit, they start at 4 G's, huh
Que la cobra es venenosa
Y no quiero hacerla enojar
Le voy a tocar una cumbia
Y sé que la voy a encantar
