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letra de cowboy type shii - dwayne drippe

[chorus]
aye
aye
off the horse put a patek on her wrist, uh
don’t trip lil n-gga that’s my b-tch, yeah
two glock’s can’t tell which one’s which
i call her thanos she got diamonds on her fist, uh
i told her b-tch i’m a cowboy
me and my boys we wild boys
brought a strap into town boy
pistol go kapow boy
popped a pimple in style boy
smelled her coochie from a mile boy
time to throw in the towel boy

[verse 1]
opps out
while we rolling loud
smoked a couple cookies
now i’m in the cloud
with the silenced muzzle
i can’t hear a sound
got them n-ggas puzzled
cus my glock profound
she went down and stumbled
with my c-ck in mouth
and my n-ggas double
when we into town
put ya hands up
money on the ground
and i got some muscle
gained a couple pounds
on the ranch we bust em
load a couple rounds
pistol powder dust em
i hold my n-ggas down
i hold my n-ggas down
i hold my n-ggas down
d-mn, shh
n-gga don’t make a sound
in the p-ssy i drowned
there’s too many racks to count, uh
[bridge]
yeah
yeah
aye
and all my hoes profound
drop the top gimme down
n-gga don’t make a sound, shh

[chorus]
aye
aye
off the horse put a patek on her wrist, uh
don’t trip lil n-gga that’s my b-tch, yeah
two glock’s can’t tell which one’s which
i call her thanos she got diamonds on her fist, uh
i told her b-tch i’m a cowboy
me and my boys we wild boys
brought a strap into town boy
pistol go kapow boy
popped a pimple in style boy
smelled her coochie from a mile boy
time to throw in the towel boy

[verse 2]
somebody call an e.m.t
they smoking on d.m.t
i nut on a hoe like reese
i take them hoes three apiece
my n-gga i come in peace
lil n-gga get smoked like grease
lil n-gga get smoked like purp
when a hoe f-ck with me
drop a n-gga put his body on the curb
i don’t smoke gas we smoke herb
b-tch i’m on do not disturb
these b-tches be hurt every time i drop a f-cking verb
hop in the truck we get burnt
she said this d-ck is superb
she swallow my kid’s like the first
i’m dying of the thirst
we out in the desert
it turned for the worst
thought it would be better
i’m fully immersed
[bridge]
aye
aye
aye
i got my glock to the side
say another word you gon die
d.i.e you gon die
b.y.e you gon say goodbye

[chorus]
aye
aye
off the horse put a patek on her wrist, uh
don’t trip lil n-gga that’s my b-tch, yeah
two glock’s can’t tell which one’s which
i call her thanos she got diamonds on her fist, uh
i told her b-tch i’m a cowboy
me and my boys we wild boys
brought a strap into town boy
pistol go kapow boy
popped a pimple in style boy
smelled her coochie from a mile boy
time to throw in the towel boy

- dwayne drippe

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