Cowboy Izu - [snakes.] lyrics

[Intro] Worker 1: "Hey! Where's my truck!" Worker 2: "Huh? You just drove it outta here didn't you?" Worker 1: "WHAT?" Spike: (Driving truck while whistling.) [Verse 1: Cowboy Izu] Step in the facility, hand on my co*k Hawaiian shirt, night pants, and some crocs 50 Swats, auto rifles, hard as rock, the only weapon is luck and some bu*ter in a sock And they cursors on lock 'Zuna didn't knock Barge in, Art of War, cause carnage, walk - To walk, start beatin' they a**es, the ma**es f**ing dropping them like newborn babies, take em' to cla**es Snoop for clues cause I got Money to cop Pop officials in they mouth till the bosses come - Stop Apathetic to b**hes don't wanna talk Neither does she cause she pointing deux Glocks Post mortem stare, deduced it's a gawk Pipe long and she aroused that I swept the whole flock Shock her with French kick box kicks, she blocked I adore a chick that can throw it but n***as want his guap [Interlude] Spike: "I love the kind of woman who can kick my a**." [Verse 2: Muhmm Rah] I drift often Off in cement coffins You spit lozenge s** And you slick coughing Wrist throbbing Lip top singed Wits off But he Gucci like brick squadron Chips on him Competition is few to us Instrumentals brutus'em DOOM ya doolums With toons he'll bust Losing trust In the cut Like we brusing up Ku klux clutching these mother f**ers we rude and stuff Hang all hopes with the same ropes we used to jump Skip to the noodle shop for some juice and lunch Prove we stuck jotting top contraband n***as patience tryna cop a gram Watch ya nostrils man In a few we'll be locking up concert bands We concocting sonnets that topping Our squad conquer - damn