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SKIN CARE
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Yeah, yeah, uh
They like, "Cochise," they like, "Why you look so good?"
They like, "Cochise" (okay), they like, "How you look so good?"
They like, "Cochise" (yeah), they like, "Why you look so good?" (So good)
Woke up in the mornin' feelin' good (okay)
I woke up in the mornin' feelin' good (I woke up in the mornin', yeah)
Don't try me 'cause I'll probably pop the hood (pop the mornin', yeah)
Don't try me 'cause I'll probably pop the hood
Yeah, yeah, yeah (let go)
The Louis shoes don't match the Gucci hat (yeah, mismatchin' shit)
The Fendi shirt don't match the Prada hat (mismatchin' shit)
Like Rosa Parks, I'm never goin' back (goin' back, bitch)
I woke up to a hunnid thousand flat (to a flat, bitch)
I woke up to my baby on her back (on her back, bitch)
She lookin' good, I might go pull 'em tracks (pull the tracks, bitch)
She look so good, I might go pull her tracks (I pull her tracks, mane)
I feel so good, I might just get a Bentley (Bentley)
I ride it in the water like a jet ski (jet ski)
I really hate these niggas, I'm a deadbeat (deadbeat, right, right)
I been the same nigga since you met me
They like, "Cochise" (okay), they like, "Why you look so good?"
They like, "Cochise" (they like, "Cochise"), they like, "How you look so good?" (Yeah)
They like, "Cochise," they like, "Why you look so good?" (So good)
Woke up in the mornin' feelin' good (I'm feelin' good)
I woke up in the mornin' feelin' good (I'm feelin' good)
Don't try me 'cause I'll probably pop the hood (I'll probably pop that shit)
Don't try me 'cause I'll probably pop the hood (I'll probably pop that shit)
I woke up way too late (I'm late)
I woke up on some shit (some shit)
I woke up lookin' fly (I'm fly)
You woke up on my dick (pussy)
Y'all niggas lookin' fried (fried)
These niggas lookin' sick (sick)
Your pockets filled with fries (fries)
My pockets filled with chips (chips)
My pockets filled with chips (chips)
Lays (Lays), Fritos (Fritos), bag, got the bag, get cheese like a Cheeto
Yeah, I pray to God every night, that's a cheat code (yeah)
Yeah, I pray to God every night, that's a cheat code (okay)
And if you try me, get you whipped like you a beach ho (okay)
I fell in love with a freak ho (okay)
Yeah, na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na, Nino
Na-na-na, uh-uh-uh
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