Paroles RIRI par Cochise

(Yo' Cochise, a weh dem a seh?)
Bullet! Bullet! (Uh, yeah)
Bullet! Bullet!
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah (Yeah, yeah), yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, uh (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, pull up to the scene in some skinny jeans, uh
Wearing Jordan 8's like some figurines, uh
I be lookin' mean, I be lookin' clean, uh
I be lookin' [?], forehead like Riri
Hold on, I need some [?]
And she be layin' on me, tryna feel my chest
I got a text, it's from my ex
She wanna give me neck, ooh, bet
Yeah, uh, yeah
You need to stop that
If I see it and I like it, I'ma cop that
Don't play with me, n***a, 'cause I'm 'bout that
And these n***as gettin' mad because I'm 'bout that
I see these shawty's tryna swim, but I don't care
I'm gettin' money and it's plenty
And all y'all n***as lookin' at me out an Fendi
And I be rockin' no more Puma's, yeah, them Fendi's
Yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, beatin' on that b*t*h with the pompas
Yeah, [?] hit her with the iPad
After that, I bring it back and then she call me dad
I said, lil' mama you can't see me and she said no way
And I be ridin' with my n***as on the [?]
And she be lookin' at me, lookin' like she Cardi B
I said [?] let me hit it, she said no, oui
I said, baby girl let me slip it, she said uh oh, please
Yeah, ridin' with my n***as on the Kobe
Yeah, ballin' on that b*t*h, I feel like Kobe
Yeah, left hand, ballin' like [?]
I be runnin' with my n***as, it a [?]
All my n***as red, why y'all n***as blue?
Pull up with that chopper, n***a, n***a turn in two
n***as talkin' sh*t, I leave you hotter than some soup
When I get some money, watch me pull up in a Coupe
Got on sweatpants, she can see my meat, uh, yeah
Big man, yeah, she like my feet, uh, yeah
Jump and I be on [?], uh, yeah
Big fan, she be off a-...