All Cot Up

Lyrics

I might not know what to say, rollin' up in my mercury
 I'm on the sea & private toys, mama told me I had to kill them boys
 My homeboy's name is little troy, me my name is Carlos Coy
 Roll on 22 inch alloys, but that'll never be my pride & joy
 My little girl she off the hook, make my ass stop & read a book
 On her stove know'n' how to cook, now I know how an angel look
 My beauty queen, My billy jean, some they come right in between
 I don't let nobody fuck-up my dreams, so I pack bubble gum machines
 Everybody wanna wanna wanna be the king, bitch get off my ding-a-ling
 I'll soke yo' ass in gaseline now listen to my bad girl sing.
 He's All Cot Up. Me & my boys we sellin' weed, still I gotta slang that pappy seed
 Snatch yo' bitch & rock a G, now bitch get yo' ass of a me
 Kick her out my fuckin' room, now they wakin' me up at Noon
 Fuck that shit I'll take my time, I ain't leave 'til 3: 09
 Hold up man now stop the lac, I think I forgot my bomb bomb sack
 With my homeboy lonny mack, I'm a smoke 'til I have a uh cardiac
 Where my army at, stay on attack, one good shot & we all react
 I smell a rat, so I fed the cat, me be cool oh never that
 My chedder's that, I'll get the gat, both my pockets hella fat
 I'm a democrat. What the hell is that? Take my shit better mail it back.
 He's All Cot Up.
 He's All Cot Up.
 He's All Cot Up.
 When does the fuckin' first command?
 He's All Cot Up.
 Screwston TX where I roam, bought me a home off a telephone
 Took my wife on a trip to rome & bought my girlfriend silicone
 That vanilla bone, in the killer zone, 5 foot 9 with high heelers on
 I sip batron, flip my phone, left that pearl white bitch alone
 Most my friends ain't around, dead, locked up, or just can't be found
 I keep my little girl safe & sound, daddy gonna buy a cinderella gown
 & if that gown should disappear, heaven is real but it isn't here
 You can't take no souviners, like those diamonds in your ears
 Raised my daughter differently 'cause the life I lived won't set me free
 Write my list of enemies & kill them hoes alphabetically
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Song Details

Duration
04:20
Key
2
Tempo
120 BPM

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