Skin Care Lyrics by Cochise
Yeah, yeah, uh
They like, “Cochise,” they like, “Why you look so good?”
They like, “Cochise” (Okay), they like, “How you look so good?”
They like, “Cochise” (Yeah), they like, “Why you look so good?” (So good)
Woke up in the morning feeling good (Okay)
I woke up in the morning feeling good (I woke up in the morning; yeah)
Don’t try me ’cause I’ll probably pop the hood (Pop the morning; yeah)
Don’t try me ’cause I’ll probably pop the hood
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Let’s go)
The Louis shoes don’t match the Gucci hat (Yeah, mismatching ***)
The Fendi shirt don’t match the Prada hat (Mismatching ***)
Like Rosa Parks, I’m never goin’ back (Goin’ back, ***)
I woke up to a hundred thousand flat (To a flat, ***)
I woke up to my baby on her back (On her back, ***)
She lookin’ good, I might go pull them tracks (Pull the tracks, ***)
She look so good, I might go pull her tracks (I pull her tracks, man)
I feel so good, I might just get a Bentley (Bentley)
I ride it in the water like a jet ski (Jet ski)
I really hate these niggas, I’m a deadbeat (Deadbeat)
I been the same *** since you met me
They like, “Cochise” (Okay), they like, “Why you look so good?”
They like, “Cochise” (They like, “Cochise” ), they like, “How you look so good?” (Yeah)
They like, “Cochise,” they like, “Why you look so good?” (So good)
Woke up in the morning feeling good (I’m feelin’ good)
I woke up in the morning feeling good (I’m feelin’ good)
Don’t try me ’cause I’ll probably pop the hood (I’ll probably pop that ***)
Don’t try me ’cause I’ll probably pop the hood (I’ll probably pop that ***)
I woke up way too late (I’m late)
I woke up on some *** (Some ***)
I woke up lookin’ fly (I’m fly)
You woke up on my *** (***)
Y’all niggas lookin’ fried (Fried)
These niggas lookin’ sick (Sick)
Your pockets filled with fries (Fries)
My pockets filled with chips (Chips)
My pockets filled with chips (Chips)
Lays (Lays), Fritos (Fritos)
Bag, got the bag, get cheese like a Cheeto (Yeah)
Yeah, I pray to God every night, that’s a cheat code (Yeah)
Yeah, I pray to God every night, that’s a cheat code (Okay)
And if you try me, get you whipped like you a beach ho (Okay)
I fell in love with a freak ho (Okay)
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