Codeine Cowboy - Zuse

Imma codeine cowboy, sittin inna Rarri

Racks in my pocket, why do I need a wallet

Louis V on my body, kicking it no karate

Feelin Mr. Miyagi, perky mixed with the molly

Imma codeine cowboy, sittin inna Rarri

Racks in my pocket, why do I need a wallet

Louis V on my body, kicking it no karate

Feelin Mr. Miyagi, perky mixed with the molly

Bravo she on my Johnny, original no copy

Stretch that ho like Pilates, have her body a call me

You doin the dash, you know that I’m crawling

Slip an I slide, inside them foreigns

Balmains on me ain’t do no robins

Two door coupe park it all on Collins

Lean on kool aid, slick like toothpaste

Ride in a coupe, skate like lupe

Imma codeine cowboy, sittin inna Rarri

Racks in my pocket, why do I need a wallet

Louis V on my body, kicking it no karate

Feelin Mr. Miyagi, perky mixed with the molly

Imma codeine cowboy, sittin inna Rarri

Racks in my pocket, why do I need a wallet

Louis V on my body, kicking it no karate

Feelin Mr. Miyagi, perky mixed with the molly

Balenci kicker, balmain dripper

Champagne sipper, Ruth Chris dinner

Codeine spill it, Rollie fleeded

Don’t be silly, know we drippy

Balenicaga, cool and calmer

Gucci persona, Louis V armor

Rarri a skidded, know man a live it

Neck on frigid, ran up the digits

Imma codeine cowboy, sittin inna Rarri

Racks in my pocket, why do I need a wallet

Louis V on my body, kicking it no karate

Feelin Mr. Miyagi, perky mixed with the molly

Imma codeine cowboy, sittin inna Rarri

Racks in my pocket, why do I need a wallet

Louis V on my body, kicking it no karate

Feelin Mr. Miyagi, perky mixed with the molly