Trey Drip - Cocky Flow

Man you know what it is
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Broken hearted rockstar

She talking that rover talk
I bend her over fuck
Let the bitch hold the glock
Police never search a thot
U think that you first you not
Brodie bro put the bows on the block
Brodie bro got the city on lock
But I ain't saying names you a cop

Money chasing catching dreams bitch I'm living lit
Yo favorite rapper cap baby come fuck with the drip
Everything authentic we don't do the counterfeits
Oh you think you worth it ima tell you if you is
Certainly we working everyday until we rich
Say she know her worth but she ain't even worth my fit
Take a closer look and you can see that I'm the shit
Don't operate with phonies cause I'm solely so legit
I'm better then her ex make it easy to admit
Say she want my kids but I put em on her chin
Practice for the future when she clean up after them
Swiffer sweeping past the competition till I win
I need twice the money like a fat kid with two chins
Must of said some bull shit Cause I told her come again
Must of hit it right because you know she come again
Mr money maker richy drip Cartier lense
I'm the mother fucking shit cocky flow yuh
I'm the mother fucking shit rocking shows yuh
I just know that I'ma take the cake the whole year
Better grab a seat I think you want to sit here

She talking tht rover talk
I bend her over fuck
Let the bitch hold the glock
Police never search a thot
You think that you first you not
Brodie bro put the bows on the block
Brodie bro got the city on lock
But I ain't saying names you a cop

Bitches say no parties then they go to a party
If she say she loyal bet she still cheating prolly
Bitches acting different acting different off the Molly
Start to act suspicious get you blicked for you get rowdy
Fuck I look like tryna beg a average bitch to act right
That's like asking someone who ain't Scottish play the bag pipes
I just know one thing about me bro I love the fast life
I just know one thing about you bro you live a sad life
Shitting on whoever man I think I need my ass wiped
I just got the mother fucking sauce no franch fry
And u know that we the type to go start up a franchise
But y'all, y'all jus some cheap guys
Living on top of mean lies
Unrelatable I sold a scooter to a skater hoe
Unrelatable I sold a pack of bread to trader joes
I could walk in Walmart vest n still leave with a Kroger flow
But me that's jus that cocky flow
Trey drip need a him cocky flow

She talking that rover talk
She talking tht rover talk
She talking talking she talking that rover talk

Written by:
Trey Drip

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