AINT ABLE Lyrics – COCHISE
(Yo’ Cochise, a weh dem a seh?)
My *** he back on the Perc
I’ma call it Kurt Angle
Uh, uh, yeah (Uh)
Uh, uh, uh, uh
My *** he back on the Perc (Perc)
I’ma call it Kurt Angle (Yeah)
I’ma pray that he stable (Yeah)
I’ma pray for some angels (Yeah)
Spreading racks on the table
That *** lied, that’s a fable
These niggas ain’t able, uh
[?]
I feel like Beyoncé, where is my halo? Uh
She eat it up like it’s queso, uh
Play with the meat like it’s Play-Doh, uh
All of my niggas they fatal
Talkin’ *** then he ended up fatal
All my niggas we pull out the K though
All my niggas we throwin’ up halos
I ain’t takin’ pictures, but a *** got the Canon (Okay)
Pull it out, then I’ma brand em’
Call up my bro’ from Atlanta
He gon’ pull up and make him a phantom
I’m off a molly, a *** be jammin’ (Okay)
Rockin’ my wave like my name [?]
The bullets will eat him up, like he was salmon
(The bullets will eat him up, like he was salmon) Uh, uh, uh
My *** he back on the Perc
I’ma call it Kurt Angle
I’ma pray that he stable
I’ma pray for some angels
Spreading racks on the table
That *** lied, that’s a fable
These niggas ain’t able
