Cocoscars - Family Matters Lyrics

Shoot (Shoot)
Shoot (Shoot)
Shoot (Shoot)
Shoot (Shoot)

Hey, Say sum to Cohan

Ay what up Cohan

Ain't no Cohan no more, he gone, he dead
Now ya gotta say what's up Coco instead

Gotta make sure my opps get hit in the head (Coco!)
When I up that laser you know they (Dead!)
Don't waste my time, don't need no friends

All I need is a house and a bitch in a Benz
Don't pull up talkin' that tough shit, you just mad that you can't be no part of it
Might buy my mama a new apartment, f*ck that a house
Might put ya bitch in a skirt or a blouse

Blouse or a skirt, don't know what came first
But I know I'ma buy her a Burberry purse
And that new shit shoot, yeah bitch it bursts
Scramble your letters like you a damn curse

Bitch wanna call, put her on
Feel like I'm Vans but I'm not to the wall
I tell my big bro that I'm gon' ball
This is the start but they want me to fall
I do not f*ck with that ho shit, broke shit, clip it, post it, don't quit, smoke it

All I wanna do is stack my chips and take some trips, no flicks, don't post it
Y'all hear me and wanna quote shit
Got in the stu and started cookin
Went over there like, hey good lookin

Heard she a rat so I kept on lookin
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Hand on my cup, move around like Ouija
Coco got me rappin, that shit is easy

Y'all try to rap and that shit sound cheesy
I'm in this bitch and I'm bout to go crazy
Smoke too much, starting to feel a little spacey
Might be a lady but I am scary

Hotter than Haiti, better find some safety
Motherf*ckers see me and do a 180
Don't come over here if you lookin' shady
Too much confusion, I need a Xanny

Too me that shit taste just like candy
Seein' yellow lights like a goddamn taxi
(Gotta get used to it)