Cochise YOSHIMITSU Lyrics
The shoes match the pants
The pants match the belt
The belt match the shirt
The shirt match her skirt and then the skirt match the hat
The hat match the work
Damn I told ya
Damn I told ya n*** really out the circus
I could tell you never madeno money cause ya nervous
Pull up on ya, I might really close your curtains
Heard he tryin’a cop a plea, I tell him it ain’t worth it
Back at the back, made it back off the break
Track after track, made a crack off the mixtape
Rack after rack, put some racks on your best friend
On your best friend, on your bestie
Pour some juice up in my cup, I’m feeling sexy
Shawty know I’m feeling good I tell her ‘text me’
Thanking god for every minute that he bless me
Shawty say she from the block, baby for real
I be in the mud like Navy Seals
Christiano I mean really in the fields (really in the fields)
Yeah I got my bands up, got my meals up, got my feels up
Go, go, go, go
Back, run it back, made it back,
Shawty wanna push it down my back, Itell her uhhhh
Shawty wanna ride by my side, tell her uhhh
Said she piece of my mind, tell her uhhhh
I don’t wanna waste no more time, tell her uhhh
Said she wanna be on my side, tell her uhhh
Is you dumb? Is you stupid?
When it come to dressing, n*** know I’m a student
All my money talk, all your money it be muted
I be off that, n*** know that I be booted
So I told her…
The shoes match the pants
The pants match the belt
The belt match the shirt
The shirt match her skirt and then the skirt match the hat
The hat match the work
Damn I told ya
Damn I told ya n*** really out the circus
I could tell you never made no money cause ya nervous
Pull up on ya, I might really close your curtains