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Cousin Stizz

Genres: Hip-Hop

Headlock Lyrics - Cousin Stizz

Yeah, I put the drank in the headlock 

Tryna cross me, boy? You better not 

4 until 4, almost fell out 

Doin' what they can't 'cause it's deadlock 

4 until 4, almost fell out 

Yeah, I put the drank in the headlock 

Tryna cross me, boy? You better not 

4 until 4, almost fell out 

 

Yeah, almost fell out 

How did I know you would sell out? 

I hit the block and I sellout 

Plug in LA, put the mail out 

Niggas be waitin' for handouts 

I roll the blunts size of dreadlocks 

Most of my sneakers is dead-stock 

I fuck the bitch 'til the bed rocks 

I will not sell from the crib though 

No service there like a dead spot 

I don't eat pig 'cause I smell cop 

I been this way since the sandbox 

And I must live where I cannot 

Impossible? Why the hell not? 

I'm more lucky than shamrock 

All my dogs cold, and the lead hot 

 

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Yeah, I put the drank in the headlock 

Tryna cross me, boy? You better not 

4 until 4, almost fell out 

Doin' what they can't 'cause it's deadlock 

4 until 4, almost fell out 

Yeah, I put the drank in the headlock 

Tryna cross me, boy? You better not 

4 until 4, almost fell out 

 

Bad bitches walkin' on some red bottoms 

Countin' up the racks, I be playin' with 'em 

Ice copped Patek, hundred thou' on my arm 

Got yo' bitch on the run, yeah she callin' me the Don 

The Actavis, it got a nigga in a headlock 

Flintstone diamonds, make these bitches bed rock 

Hoppin' in the coupe, drop top, robot 

Everybody gotta stick, ain't no Glocks 

Just popped the perc, I ain't fuckin' with the xan 

Yeah, shawty bad but lil' mama a fan 

I'm the engine that told you I can 

Big bank take lil' bank, the battle of bands 

Heart of a lion, I ain't scared of these niggas 

Hoppin' in that lamb, switch gears on these niggas 

Heat tryna kill, put a tear on a nigga 

He dead and gone nigga, pour a beer for your nigga 

 

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Yeah, I put the drank in the headlock 

Tryna cross me, boy? You better not 

4 until 4, almost fell out 

Doin' what they can't 'cause it's deadlock 

4 until 4, almost fell out 

Yeah, I put the drank in the headlock 

Tryna cross me, boy? You better not 

4 until 4, almost fell out 

 

These days I run it like Ricky, I'm Ross 

What does it take, turn yourself to a boss 

I'm getting oral, B, you know I floss 

Straight to the bread at all costs 

Those diamonds ain't real, boy, so knock it off 

Hittin' the 4 'til I'm noddin' off 

Smokin' the gas with the CVs and rastas 

Just spent $100 on one plate of pasta 

Green and the red I'm like Blanca 

Play with the team, turn to Contra 

Rollie in water like lobster 

Me and three bitches in Benihana 

I ain't their daddy, they call me papa 

Hundred bands come up of fifty dollars 

Watch out for snakes like a Gucci collar 

 

Yeah, I put the drank in the headlock 

Tryna cross me, boy? You better not 

4 until 4, almost fell out 

Doin' what they can't 'cause it's deadlock 

4 until 4, almost fell out 

Yeah, I put the drank in the headlock 

Tryna cross me, boy? You better not 

4 until 4, almost fell out 

 

I put the drank in a headlock 

I-I put the drank in a headlock 

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