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letra de codeine cowboy - sir abe

[intro]
(hahaha, ayo [?] goin’ crazy!)

[chorus: sir abe]
huh, huh baby it’s a hold down
huh, need you to take your clothes out
i’m a codeine cowboy, take yo’ poles out
i be screaming, “yee-haw!”
mary on my jeans, awh
and when i walk around i got my piece on
uh, uh, cowboy gang the best, huh
we ain’t sip no tec
huh, only sippin’ budlight, got it from the wild, wild, west
take yo’ b-tch to the crib and she lovin’ the s-x
suck my d-ck, i caress her br–sts
my stakes get blue, she dance, two step
that thirty ain’t gon’ take his breath, uh

[verse 1: sir abe]
say he gang, that c.o.b., gon’ put him to the test, awh
and my horse gon’ charge at him while i load my ar
get that money from the car, huh
but i lovе cheetahs
srt, i smoke that reefer
shawty hit my dm and i told her to bеat it
shawty drag that ass for some cash
take her home and beat her
if shorty want me snap, can’t do that, i’m here for a reason
i guess what they say is true, cowboy n-ggers really evil
i just bought a private jet, we gon’ fly like a seagull
[bridge 1: sir abe & malley$hotcupid]
tell ’em we some square with some lean where we posted up
bad hoes in this circle, told ’em, “round ’em up”
why yo’ partner runnin’ trains on your ho with us?
big stick not big enough for them [?] (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 2: malley$hotcupid]
we gon’ lock ’em down, yeah
we got hundred rounds, yeah
cowboy in my town, yeah
sippin’ codeine, yeah
i know they love me, yeah
screamin’, “malley, malley!”
ridin’ in the back of a caddy
i’m in love with my girl, cici, and my girl a baddie
shot him once now he down
play with us, he a clown alright
hide and seek, he was never found
n-ggas mad, gotta cash ’em out
n-ggas got no sus of a drout
king of this sh-t, please give me my crown
found where your ho was at then i d-cked her down
hit that b-tch from the back
i ain’t even felt no sh-t like that
i just be stacking my cash
we slayin’ his chrome, big bro you know we pack
she ridin’ me like a horse so you know i f-ck her so good ’cause she is my last
swervin’ in that bentley, insane
a coup was selling that crack, hope i don’t crash
feel like i’m goin’ insane, put weight on a scale then decided to dash
malley be making the racks
yeah, that is a fact
uh, [?]
[verse 3: sir abe]
f-ck, all my n-ggas got dirty opps
revolver, put him in his grave
f-ck n-ggers they be in my way
i’ma shoot him down where he lay

[bridge 2: sir abe]
my hand on the trigger
cowboy boots worth seven figures
bring that girl to the ranch, smack her ass, think that b-tch yo’ sister
now you gettin’ mad, well too bad, you’s a f-ckin’ n-gga (f-ckin’ n-gga)

[chorus: sir abe]
huh, huh baby it’s a hold down
huh, need you to take your clothes out
i’m a codeine cowboy, take yo’ poles out
i be screaming, “yee-haw!”
mary on my jeans, uh
and when i walk around i got my piece on
d-mn, cowboy gang the best, huh
we ain’t sip no tec
huh, only sippin’ budlight, got it from the wild, wild, west
take yo’ b-tch to the crib and she lovin’ the s-x
suck my d-ck, i caress her br–sts
my stakes get blue, she dance, two step
that thirty ain’t gon’ take his breath, uh
[outro: sir abe]
huh, yee-haw
yeah i’m finna- i’m finna buy a dirt bike on some-
on some l.a. sh-t

- sir abe

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