Too many hoes f*ck for free, eat for free
Suck me up good til I'm weak in my knees
You call em hoes in New York we say treesh
Oh you getting money bitch we call it breesh
This a fox fur your broke ass wearing fleece
Pay to attention when I talk I might have to teach ya
I was that nigga getting top in the bleachers
High School I was getting brain from the teacher
Dipset anthem every time that I'm preaching
I thought I was Cam I had a pink suit on easter
Ok shut the f*ck up hoe you talking too much
I don't be smoking no weed I be too high shit I be coughing too much
I guess that's a reason to go to my doctor and tell her I need me some tussin
Might pour up a whole pint of lean just a little bit just to remix it and bluff em
I bought like 5 pairs of pradas and 3 out of 5 it's f*cked cause I scuffed em
I been doing too much clubbing
The next nigga step on my shoes Imma snuff em
I treat my niggas like family test one of them and we jumping yo cousin
Shit if my cousin touch one of my niggas f*ck it we jumping my cousin
If the cops ask me what's my name then I'm bluffin
Fake ID, chika chika yeah like McLovin
If the opps catch me with no gun shit I'm running
Zoom get outta there and my bitch got a lot of hair
Freaky
Sneaky
Smutty
Eat me
Nerd
Geeky
VVs no SI SIs
And she got good credit and she wanna make some money told her open a TD
And she want f*ck in the car she wanna make a movie and this shit is not PG
13 Squirteen
Pointers
Them bitches bussin like I nutted
Got a tall house because I'm flooded
I froze the watch ain't no time on it
Pulled out my cock told her wind on it
Matter fact f*ck it dine on it
I like my salmon with lime on it
My heart is red put some slime on it
Chow Lee - Fuckmycousin Lyrics
Chow Lee - Fuckmycousin Lyrics
Official
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
Too many hoes f*ck for free, eat for free
Suck me up good til I'm weak in my knees
You call em hoes in New York we say treesh
Oh you getting money bitch we call it breesh
This a fox fur your broke ass wearing fleece
Pay to attention when I talk I might have to teach ya
I was that nigga getting top in the bleachers
High School I was getting brain from the teacher
Dipset anthem every time that I'm preaching
I thought I was Cam I had a pink suit on easter
Ok shut the f*ck up hoe you talking too much
I don't be smoking no weed I be too high shit I be coughing too much
I guess that's a reason to go to my doctor and tell her I need me some tussin
Might pour up a whole pint of lean just a little bit just to remix it and bluff em
I bought like 5 pairs of pradas and 3 out of 5 it's f*cked cause I scuffed em
I been doing too much clubbing
The next nigga step on my shoes Imma snuff em
I treat my niggas like family test one of them and we jumping yo cousin
Shit if my cousin touch one of my niggas f*ck it we jumping my cousin
If the cops ask me what's my name then I'm bluffin
Fake ID, chika chika yeah like McLovin
If the opps catch me with no gun shit I'm running
Zoom get outta there and my bitch got a lot of hair
Freaky
Sneaky
Smutty
Eat me
Nerd
Geeky
VVs no SI SIs
And she got good credit and she wanna make some money told her open a TD
And she want f*ck in the car she wanna make a movie and this shit is not PG
13 Squirteen
Pointers
Them bitches bussin like I nutted
Got a tall house because I'm flooded
I froze the watch ain't no time on it
Pulled out my cock told her wind on it
Matter fact f*ck it dine on it
I like my salmon with lime on it
My heart is red put some slime on it
Suck me up good til I'm weak in my knees
You call em hoes in New York we say treesh
Oh you getting money bitch we call it breesh
This a fox fur your broke ass wearing fleece
Pay to attention when I talk I might have to teach ya
I was that nigga getting top in the bleachers
High School I was getting brain from the teacher
Dipset anthem every time that I'm preaching
I thought I was Cam I had a pink suit on easter
Ok shut the f*ck up hoe you talking too much
I don't be smoking no weed I be too high shit I be coughing too much
I guess that's a reason to go to my doctor and tell her I need me some tussin
Might pour up a whole pint of lean just a little bit just to remix it and bluff em
I bought like 5 pairs of pradas and 3 out of 5 it's f*cked cause I scuffed em
I been doing too much clubbing
The next nigga step on my shoes Imma snuff em
I treat my niggas like family test one of them and we jumping yo cousin
Shit if my cousin touch one of my niggas f*ck it we jumping my cousin
If the cops ask me what's my name then I'm bluffin
Fake ID, chika chika yeah like McLovin
If the opps catch me with no gun shit I'm running
Zoom get outta there and my bitch got a lot of hair
Freaky
Sneaky
Smutty
Eat me
Nerd
Geeky
VVs no SI SIs
And she got good credit and she wanna make some money told her open a TD
And she want f*ck in the car she wanna make a movie and this shit is not PG
13 Squirteen
Pointers
Them bitches bussin like I nutted
Got a tall house because I'm flooded
I froze the watch ain't no time on it
Pulled out my cock told her wind on it
Matter fact f*ck it dine on it
I like my salmon with lime on it
My heart is red put some slime on it
Writer: JUSTIN JONES
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid