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Mario Vazquez
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Cohiba
Lyricist:Sean Garrett, Scott Storch
[Foreign content]
I'm a boss so I hit her with the little head game I can tell she like to taste sweet things First thing I met her for sense a switch go Damn I been gone too long
She know what the business was I told her to get at it, took the lead promo static Puerto Rican mix sweet tone Only promise she was with this cat standing 6'4'
She said I ride my own, check, go away, check Don't worry 'bout it, your just another pay, check She said I ain't gotta ask anything I want yet I said what that's called when you move it like that
She kept reiterating she had a thing for sex A man and another man she tried, yet So I pulled back put it up another drink She like tell me what you think, gotta just take another puff
She wanna smoke cohiba You gotta work for that, gotta work for that Can I smoke your cohiba You gotta work for that, gotta work for that
She wanna smoke my cohiba You gotta work for that, gotta work for that Can I smoke your cohiba You gotta work for that, gotta work for that
She told me not to think how could I hesitate Who would love the chance just to give it to me I knew it, the things I would do to her But I keep thinking me him and her
But the obvious told me believe her Heard that she giving me the fever Slow up ma and kick back While I think about what I'm gon' do with that
She said I ride my own, check, go away, check Don't worry about it, your just another pay, check She said I ain't gotta ask anything I want yet I said what that's called when you move it like that
She kept reiterating, she had a thing for A man and another man she tried So I pulled back put it up another drink She like tell me what you think, got to just take another puff
She wanna smoke cohiba You gotta work for that, gotta work for that Can I smoke your cohiba You gotta work for that, gotta work for that
She wanna smoke my cohiba You gotta work for that, gotta work for that Can I smoke your cohiba You gotta work for that, gotta work for that
[Foreign content]
You wanna smoke my, smoke my, who else but good crack now Want a made back with a hat down Got money and we don't know how to act now All talk puff this 'til we pass out
Man he so crazy and he my baby And he gon' pay me now He sound crazy 'cause he ain't got paying And you ain't staying now
Cash talk with a project Fat in a palm and it got knocked 'Cause she palm from the Bronx with the hardest lift Yeah, definitely for the sonic kick
She wanna smoke cohiba You gotta work for that, gotta work for that Can I smoke your cohiba You gotta work for that, gotta work for that
She wanna smoke my cohiba You gotta work for that, gotta work for that Can I smoke your cohiba You gotta work for that, gotta work for that
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