Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mr Cosbi, artist - Lil Scrappy. Album song The Grustle, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 25.06.2012
Record label: Bonzi
Song language: English
Mr Cosbi |
| I need some niggas to minaj me |
| Diamonds to massage me |
| Scrap my low but they call me Mr. Cosby 'cause |
| I let em suck my pudding pop |
| I let em suck my pudding pop |
| Let em suck my pulling cup, let em let em suck my pudding pop |
| They call me Mr Cosby, they call me Mr Cosby 'cause |
| I let em suck my pudding pop |
| I let em suck my pudding pop |
| Let em suck my pudding pop, let em let em suck my pudding pop |
| You know she like the strawberry, bananas kill em nilla vanilla |
| The boy like the fush a real ass nigga |
| They paint a vivid picture |
| Mixing before I picture |
| I’m something like jealous puttie |
| Ice cold when I liquor |
| Girl, if I was a beer than you were |
| The hungsta balls of you right now |
| Unstoppable the flavor is barely rare |
| My suggar ball I’m stingy I can even shot |
| She say scrappy you knows like that seat |
| 'Cause when she on me she’s like goodness on the stick |
| My Kanye book with us don’t call me dangerous |
| 'Cause call me Mr Cosby 'cause |
| I let em suck my pudding pop |
| I let em suck my pudding pop |
| Let em suck my pulling cup, let em let em suck my pudding pop |
| They call me Mr Cosby, they call me Mr Cosby 'cause |
| I let em suck my pudding pop |
| I let em suck my pudding pop |
| Let em suck my pudding pop, let em let em suck my pudding pop |
| Yeah pud pud pudding pop, pudding pop |
| I let em suck my pudding pop |
| She try to go but she love my pop |
| May you never gonna see again |
| I turned her on, on the spot |
| And you may never gonna see again |
| And she liked it 'cause she tried it |
| So excited and she wanna fight it |
| Then she placed it it’s not be crazy |
| Looking faded this is what she say it |
| She say she like to pop out the box |
| The old school feeling, I leave her taste with the shop |
| I knock her out her socks, while she get a little taste her |
| The shawty look dick and I try to make it fig |
| And the nigga say ey |
| She say she the girl from the calender |
| We got the same tapes so I’m matching her |
| And I don’t know what kind of flavors doing after her |
| But the way she throw that pussy to make a message her |
| And I’m asking her is you cold girl |
| And do I taste good enough to beating your world |
| My pudding pop delicious |
| Don’t call me merlow baby call me Mr Cosy 'cause |
| 'Cause call me Mr Cosby 'cause |
| I let em suck my pudding pop |
| I let em suck my pudding pop |
| Let em suck my pulling cup, let em let em suck my pudding pop |
| They call me Mr Cosby, they call me Mr Cosby 'cause |
| I let em suck my pudding pop |
| I let em suck my pudding pop |
| Let em suck my pudding pop, let em let em suck my pudding pop |