C.O.P.E - Barbershop Lyrics

Sittin in the chair a nigga bout to get a cut
It's time to cut to the twist and now life kinda sucks
Tryna chase a bag but at my job they really tweakin
My bitch just left me so that means there's no more freakin
Draco in the back just in case ya niggas playin
I think I'm goin crazy so you try I get to sprayin
Polar pop a bitch so ya digg I get to bussin
I never get attached so I had to hit her cousin

Ouu ayee nigga we rockin, 44 glizzy we poppin
For hoes no shopping, if you in the pic I'm croppin
Franchise Boy lean wit it rock wit it
Freak a leak a bitch and make her body lock wit it
Stoopid! nigga finna lose it ouu ayee
Wanna match like Gogeta fuse it whoa ayee
I drop 50 like D-Rose
Bitch I'm bout to score I getchu drippin curl ya toes

Ike Turner wit the choppa yo I got a burner
I drop bombs on these niggas call me Kurt Warner
Rick and Morty wit my steelo ain't no Federation
Lesson learned it won't work without communication
Better make it I don't care what f*ckin charge you facin
Just talk to God to keep the peace to keep ya mind racin