Cocky

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Three bitches on me, four bitches, now—

Five **** talkin', boy, I wish a ****—

I ain't fucked her 'cause she, I just fucked her 'cause I could (Lonis on this)

One bitch on me, two klocks in this 'Wood (In this 'Wood)

Three bitches on me, four bitches, now I'm good (Four bitches, now I'm good)

Five **** talkin', boy, I wish a **** would (Boy, I wish a **** would)

I ain't fuck her 'cause she special, I just fucked her 'cause I could ('Cause I could)

Bitches always tellin' me I'm cocky, so I might be (So I might be)

Prolly 'cause I mix designer with the hypebeast (With this hypebeast)

Two-steppin', geekin' in this bitch, Off-White sneaks (Off-White sneaks)

Fuck, it's Gelonade ashes on my white tee (Spillin' Gelonade)

These **** think they hot as me, boy, is that crazy? (Boy, is you that crazy?)

All day on your ass, boy, is you that lazy? (Is you that lazy?)

And **** shootin' from afar, boy, these **** crazy (Boy, these **** crazy)

Get mad and throw the bitch around, fuck is you, Tom Brady? (Fuck is you, Tom Brady?)

Say you 'bout a bag, get on your grind, you ain't Tony Hawk (You ain't Tony Hawk)

Tryna compete with this bag, you already lost (You already lost)

Off-White sneaks, designer sheets, I'm gon' sleep it off (I'm gon' sleep it off)

Hit the bitch once, I told her leave and now she sneakin' off (Now she sneakin' off)

One bitch on me, two klocks in this 'Wood (In this 'Wood)

Three bitches on me, four bitches, now I'm good (Four bitches, now I'm good)

Five **** talkin', boy, I wish a **** would (Boy, I wish a **** would)

I ain't fuck her 'cause she special, I just fucked her 'cause I could ('Cause I could)

One bitch on me, two klocks in this 'Wood (In this 'Wood)

Three bitches on me, four bitches, now I'm good (Four bitches, now I'm good)

Five **** talkin', boy, I wish a **** would (Boy, I wish a **** would)

I ain't fuck her 'cause she special, I just fucked her 'cause I could ('Cause I could)

These **** think they fuckin' with me, but that shit cap (But that shit cap)

**** lucky, clip drop when I up straps (You **** lucky)

He on the 'Gram woofin' on me, ****, state facts (He on there woofin')

Your mouth can get your ass into somethin' you can't take back (You can't take back)

Tryna act hard in front the bitch, brodie a J-CAT (Brodie a J-CAT)

I know some **** literally ridin' 'round with eight straps (Like eight poles)

My closest **** stole off my plate, it wasn't eight racks (It wasn't eight racks)

It's crazy how these **** get to switchin' like they Mike Jack (Fuck, you Michael Jackson?)

Ayy, now I feel like Sosa, I don't like that (I don't like that)

I ain't fuck with that one movie, I don't like rats (I don't like rats)

I let your bitch call me Soulja, I'm gon' crank that (I'm gon' crank that)

Get off your ass, quit that talkin', where your bank at? (Where your bank at?)

I think these **** creepin' by this load that I spanked at

One bitch on me, two klocks in this 'Wood (In this 'Wood)

Three bitches on me, four bitches, now I'm good (Four bitches, now I'm good)

Five **** talkin', boy, I wish a **** would (Boy, I wish a **** would)

I ain't fuck her 'cause she special, I just fucked her 'cause I could ('Cause I could)

One bitch on me, two klocks in this 'Wood (In this 'Wood)

Three bitches on me, four bitches, now I'm good (Four bitches, now I'm good)

Five **** talkin', boy, I wish a **** would (Boy, I wish a **** would)

I ain't fuck her 'cause she special, I just fucked her 'cause I could ('Cause I could)