COSMO

Pull up with the grr, pow, onomatopoeia

Hopping out the 'Burban, big body like Madea

Put some holes in him now he spotted like a cheetah

How the fuck you living? Good, I wouldn't wanna be ya

I'm with your bitch and her back arched like Tina

Look to the back at you boys, you can't keep up

Bullet proof vest, looking like I'm Vegeta

Quickdraw from my hip, make him dance like Shakira

Ugh, spot him outside hold up, skirt hit the breaks

Call him Might Guy, send his ass to the gates

Y'all so pussy to the bone, need a spay

Beat him up, boots to the face

Kxll, why you trippin like that? I don't like you

Love when my foes get to bolting Like a Raichu

Said he wanna get close to god, I could guide you

Money stacked up like the letters on a haiku

D-dirty lil bastard

Yeah, bitch, I'm rancid

I keep a Glock by my dick where my pants sit

He acting odd

Like Cosmo he vanish

Run up, see this shit, ain't here just to brandish

Lay him down on top his casket, I'm prancing

Stretching these bands like my money elastic

Sex, money, violence, revenge what I practice

He disrespect, that's a suicide tactic

I just send a text, she get wet, okay cool

Say that boy feel vexed, Smith and Wes' correct moods

Insert when erect, pierce cervix, she get skewed

Bullets on Rize, eat your flesh, Tokyo Ghoul

Pull up with the grr, pow, onomatopoeia

Hopping out the 'Burban, big body like Madea

Put some holes in him now he spotted like a cheetah

How the fuck you living? Good, I wouldn't wanna be ya

I'm with your bitch and her back arched like Tina

Look to the back at you boys, you can't keep up

Bullet proof vest, looking like I'm Vegeta

Quickdraw from my hip, make him dance like Shakira

Uh, yeah