Cochise – Double It Up

Lyrics Double It Up – Cochise

Cease and sekkle
Cochise hotta dan di wata, enuh
Yeah, okay, yeah, okay, yeah, okay, yeah, okay
Yeah, yeah

I had to put on the team
Baby, it’s not what it seems
All of my n**gas, we fiends, yeah, okay
Hop out the crib
Putting a K in his ribs
Bet that boy work at the Lids
He stealin’ cap for the memes
Woo-woo, hop out the..
Ice it, got.. shawty, she..
Pull up and.. ball like the Heat
Shawty, she say I got perfect physique
I told my partner I’m buyin’ a Jeep
Spent ’bout a thousand on all of my feet
White on my body, I look like a sheep

Stackin’ it, uh, stackin’ it, uh
Rackin’ it, uh, packin’ it, uh
Baby, I’m stretchy like Gumby
Baby, I’m makin’ this money
Oh, yeah, nose gettin’ runny
Oh, yeah, she call me honey
Hey, double it up, I told her, Double it up
She textin’ me, Hey
She wanna go date
Yeah, I’m out with the mates
Yeah, I’m servin’ the plates
She callin’ me fake
She sayin’ I’m great
I opened the gate
My t-shirt is Bape

Yeah, yeah, okay, yeah, okay, yeah, okay, ha, yeah
Yeah, yeah, okay, yeah, okay, yeah, okay, ha, ayy
Okay, yeah, okay, yeah, okay, yeah, okay, ha, yeah, ayy
Okay, yeah, okay, yeah, okay, yeah, okay, ha, ayy

I’m at the top, toppity top
He talk a lot, lot-ity lot
I’m gettin’ guap, guappity guap
You need to stop ‘fore you get rocked
Boy, you get popped
I’m gettin’ bread, yeah, a million
I’m eatin’ bread like Sicilian
That n**ga just a civilian
She got a booty, Brazillian
I got the time like I’m Zilean

He’s see the cheese, then he turn into Mickey
Fell in the trap and that boy getting sticky
Ate up her soul, I ain’t talkin’ ’bout blickies
Open the trunk and he turned to a hippie
Hold, aha, hold, aha
Hold, aha, hold, aha
Hold, aha, hold, aha
Hold, aha, hold, aha
Yeah, okay, she feelin’ my bod
We play us some CoD
We eatin’ on cod
I eat it like hog

She said she a PAWG…

Written by 808iden, Harold Harper & Cochise
Album: THE INSPECTION
Produced by Cochise, 808iden & Harold Harper
Cochise | 2022

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