La Cobra

By That Mexican OT

Released on December 10, 2021

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[intro]

(I'm going to Rob's house)

Que la cobra es venenosa y no quiero hacerla enojar

Le voy a tocar una cumbia y sé que la voy a encantar


[Verse 1: That Mexican OT]

I might fuck around and pop a jigga, this ho make me bop a little

Fuckin' on your bitch, I'll make that lil' ho tell you, "Bye, lil' nigga"

I push up looking sporty with this 40 and make his face blow

But I'm beatin' up these niggas, got me screamin' fuck a Draco

I'm Southside steppin', checkin' any section

If they got a problem with me, bitch, I'm ready for beef

I fuck and I nut, bitch, I'm ready to eat

I got hustle in me, I don't want it for free

Bitch, I got thangs that I gotta get off my chest

I got people that's wantin' me dead

But they know I'm exchangin' the lead (Right on)

Not JFK, get him hit broad day

Leave him dead, boy, like a double cup full of purple rain

Bullets run through his vertebrae, gun him down with a dirty K

I'm from Dirty Bay where we do it the murder way

No, I ain't here to play, I'm here to catch a play

I might just hit his frame and i knock out his fuckin' brain

I'ma count up on a mil', then I count another mil' again

Spin around your block and then I spin around your block again

I'ma knock that lil' ho down and then I knock that lil' ho down again

Take her back right to the trap and guess what, cuz? I knocked her down again


[Interlude]

Que la cobra es venenosa y no quiero hacerla enojar

Le voy a tocar una cumbia y sé que la voy a encantar


[Verse 2: DRODi]

I'll knock your brains out, ho, I'm packin' pistols, smokin' dro

I'm on my Mexican-ass shit, I'll plug you in for the low

So if you need it, I got it, and if it's clean, I'ma cop it

And when I need my dick sucked, I call your bitch, 'cause she rock it

Catch a play or a body, either way, I'm about it

I ain't trippin' what you sayin', just don't come out of pocket

File my case for complete, smokin' twenty for a G

I only like expensive weed, man, I don't smoke cheap (For real)

Yeah, 'cause, bitch, I ain't cheap, I'm eatin' steaks all week

You'd think that she wanna marry me, keep your bitch on her knees

Make a ho say please, even a bitch with degrees

I done sold so much weed, I could've filled up the sea

It's that big DRODi, the whole city know me

No, I don't smoke Swishers, only papers and leaves

I keep some Cadillac keys, I only ride Forgis

And if you want a whole piece, shit, they start at four G's, huh


[Outro]

Que la cobra es venenosa y no quiero hacerla enojar

Le voy a tocar una cumbia y sé que la voy a encantar