Cocoon

Migos
Brand new Fubu, ooh-ohh
Fat Albert on the side of my shoes, ooh-ohh
Big teeth right in front of my Loubs', oh-ohh
Goin' monkey like a fuckin baboon, oh-ohh
(Thugger!)
Rag top, nigga, fuck around and say
Shot up right up your block, (Shot right up your block)
Every time I pull up to LIV, I'm in a half a million dollar car (Skrt skrt skrt)
Kick rocks, nigga, get away from my bars (Kick rocks nigga)
I'm bleedin' red, man I'm bleedin' bad
Shawty winnin', ballin' out
Take a molly then I stall out
She tried to put my dogs in her dog house
When they smell fear you know they poppin' off
I'mma go and fuck your daughter study law
I'mma stand for what I believe 'til I fall
If I never said it, I'm sayin' it right now
Say what you want I'mma shed my pride now
Everybody say fuck the feds and five-o
Yeah, everybody dance now, smile now
I'mna make a public announcement, call now
Turn to a blood, them A's went down now
Kinda good lookin', them bitches fine now
I'mma drip some red on the sauna
I'mma cop the bread when it's all gone
I get a machete on for you
Sleepin' on that bitch like I'm comfortable
When I take drugs I go to the moon
Lil' spoiled bitch, 2000 on shoes
Walk in the club with one bitch, leave with two
By myself at the top like cocoon
When I'm in the coupe I feel like a cocoon
Designer gifts red bottoms baboon
We the wave, we the wave, typhoon
Take her out of the hills to fuck with some goons
Now she breaking pounds in my room
I put the fours on 'em
Came from juggin' with bowl homie
Now look all this rose gold, gold yellow gold, gold, gold on me
Yeah mob ties, frog eyes
What a time to be alive
No neighbors
House on the hill with the acres
Don't date her
Running through the squad slave her
I'm the mayor
President Huncho a player
Twin chopper Sonic and Tails
Twin chopper Sonic and Tails
Niggas love when the birds sing
White cocaine Pinky and the Brain
Love when the box hit the mail
I love when the player wanna bail
I hate when a nigga want problems
But I love to give a nigga shells
God protect me from the evil
Take the squad out the cheetah
Streets crawling like beetles
But the Stanley Steamer keep me cleaner
You got it out the mud I got it out the oil
You heard the cash prince niggas on Forbes
I'm the plug, extension cord