Lil Webb - Cocky Lyrics

I need a Ms. Cleo I ain't meet no Cleopatra yet
Make a holy mother baby Jesus in a bassinet
If I take ya bitch it's cuz we click a pair of castanets
Call her wake her up she at the club and then she back in bed
She came to my house we on the couch but I ain't cast her yet
Shorty I ain't f*ck yet got that dumb head you ain't passed her yet

Got a long list
Of potentials
Some I love some
Sentimental
Keep a Kylie
I want Kendall
Try to Hide me
Goin Jekyll
Two faced
Bluefaces
What it mean
You new niggas fake go two face to make a lil green
I'm the realest in it bitches feel it cuz they feelin me
Silver tongue is cuttin gums and then I add the listerine
Bitch it's me
Always yellin when I'm knockin
Swear these bitches mean
Got a Polly in her pocket
Oh these bitches cheat
They got niggas but they wanna join the winning team
Come and sit wit me
Got the Benj Franklins
This a test blankin
If I don't keep it a hunnid
That ain't what I'm bankin
All these lil niggas Plankton
They ain't sayin nothin like when Johnny bringin Plank in
If I catch a body Imma prolly ride a tank in
If I'm not in ya top five then nigga who you rankin
Really who you rankin
Not the ones who really rap
They can't keep a beat can barely keep up with a reference track
They can't even read a rap
How could I compete with that
I be breakin rules wit bars so deep even the beat will snap
Now how can they compete with that
Uh
Me and Izzi, Biggie Pac
Get ya bittie got
On her titties gimme knob
Sippin jizzy globs
While her ring is slipping off
Thinkin I'm a God
Shorty f*ckin Bismillah
Let me hit it raw
Shorty wanna raise a Ra
For the night she had one
I won't let her keep a ball
She think that I'm kiddin
Imma stick it in her jaw
Bitch I'm 21 and all
My money want it all

Head seat
Table where my people feastin at
Everything
My mama gave to me I give it back
Got pride
But I'm proud of where I came from
Wanna use the money help the people where I came from

Danny Phantom ghost in the passengers the reverend
Say you not a hoe but you pop it wit ya best friend
Know a little secret get ya spirit near ascendin
If you ain't see the holy ghost then that nigga a dead end
Find a man that'll
Get you hotter than flammables
Eat it and drop ya mandible
Get it all like a camera crew
Hit my line if you wanna find time
Relax all ya muscles get a realigned spine
Brittney I don't take the piss
You wit me when I take flick
Brittney ain't her name
Only know that she my favorite
Mamma Mia my demeanor
Rock her world if she a keeper
Pop her like I topped the meter
Drop her I don't got reciever
How I treat her if she actin up
Babygirl I act enough
Attitude you packin up
Glad a nigga wrapped it up
Back it up get it gone
Ain't the one to put on