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Al Chapo - Bill Cosby Lyrics

Bill Cosby Lyrics[Intro]
Dont play with him
B Whoa (Yeah)
Chapo (Grrtl, yah)


[Verse#Glokk40spaz]
Huh
The baby whoa shoot it get nasty, huh
When baby whoa shoot, it shoot rapid
Huh, We ain trusting these niggas they fold like napkins
And they scared of the mob, nigga tell on the gang that's they only damn tactic (On god)
Von ass gone know what the fuck goin on
Free Capolow, know I'ma real don
We the real SRT and BabyLife bet a pussy boy won't say non'
I had a throw my Glock in a lake then cool the bit' down that hoe was a hot gun
All my opps pussy they block gettin spint like noodles not ramen
And they pussy as fuck we creep on they block like Bill Cosby (On god)
And I go any where I want with that Glock on my waist when I post-up on gobie (BL)
Ion even fuck with them niggas but I fake kick with em like black belt karate
He was talking crazy I caught em In traffic then made his block shake like Harlem
Nigga can't hang with a BLV, this a goddamn vampire party
He was a lick then I checked that boy pockets

[Verse# Velly]
We popped that boy off and they can't find that body
These niggas be scared, they hidin' they watching
12 hit the door when we heard them boys knocking
He was a lick so emptied his pockets (Pockets, rocket)
Rocket, look how I'm bustin this rocket
We uppin the score ain't no dropping
We Poppin these niggas like Roxies
Know that this stick gotta stock
Its V8 you know we gon' rob
You know I ain't cuffin no thot
Push-up to the dot on a opp

[Verse#H3LLBOY]
I don't even fuck with that bitch, but I bet she gon' watch
And gotta stock on a stick, bodies drop like holocaust
Walk with a Glock and a beam
Then I skrrt off in a dodge, skrrt off in that SRT
She keep calling me a dog
All I know is Strike, take, rob
We put dubs on Paul
I fuck her and beat up her walls
I don't wanna turn to them laws

[Verse#Glokk40spaz]
We the real SRT and BabyLife bet a pussy boy won't say non'
I had a throw my Glock in a lake then cool the bit' down that hoe was a hot gun
All my opps pussy they block gettin spint like noodles not ramen
And they pussy as fuck we creep on they block like Bill Cosby (On god)
And I go any where I want with that Glock on my waist when I post-up on gobie (BL)
Ion even fuck with them niggas but I fake kick with em like black belt karate
He was talking crazy I caught em In traffic then made his block shake like Harlem
Nigga can't hang with a BLV, this a goddamn vampire party
He was a lick then I checked that boy pockets