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On n'est pas si gentil que ça comme Bill Cosby Mais on n'est pas si méchant que ça comme Bill Cosby Bill Cosby Bibibill Cosby Bill Cosby Bibibill
Watch me do my thing Get lost into my scene Get hot like New Orleans In Cosby crew and jeans (yeah) Watch me do my thing Get lost into my scene
Watch me do my thing Get lost into my scene Get hot like New Orleans In Cosby crew and jeans (yeah) Watch me do my thing Get lost into my scene
We have all the bills like cosby stacking money Bills like cosby bitches like the boss badly Try bring me down but me up again No mount ah bloodclath
Watch me do my thing Get lost into my scene Get hot, like New Orleans In Cosby crew and jeans Do not awaken, stare a lot and vacant Living in
Take a drink bitch, now feel it through ya body Got her off them drugs like I'm Billy Cosby 17 hoes, they all twerk for papi I pull out my Lil Bill
the percs where the molly Pop pills call a nigga Pill Cosby Where the X where the percs where the molly Pop pills call a nigga Pill Cosby Pop pills i dont
a bill like Cosby Serving pill like Cosby This that pack inhale make a face like Cosby Gangsta, certified loverboy it ain't sexy for that ain't sloppy
blooded) But her family like the Cosby's (Ya, ya) Stacking Lucci (She cold blooded) Getting money that's her hobby, She Cold Blooded (Ya, ya, ya) She cold
Oh yeah Listen to the music Oooh I hip hop, I zib zop Like Bill Cosby with the pills, yah Ooh, eh, oh my name I'm going to prison Oh no Oh, they
Somebody better come get your man quick I'm a little crazy now understand this Somebody better come get your man quick I took Cosby's face and ran
Them Bills No Cosby cye Jesus Piece Will Make You Feel Godly Ugh Lookin ct My Neck You Might Say Godly Pockets Real Swole They Stocky Woahh Got The Trap
like The Cosby's Now let me tell you bout my life paparazzi Now these girls love me As a youngin they didn't like me [Verse] I come from the Alabama Now
time, empty room, now your stuff gone This ain't the type of family you see on the Cosby Show Oh! Single Mother, Single Father Home Spend weekends with my
like the head of young Cosby Old me died, new me made it graphic Money real long made it stretch like elastic I done blew up now I'm feeling fantastic
Ain't going to lie at first it was a little salty In a twist grateful that you crossed me Funny style with bad intent like a Cosby Knew they way you
how it felt when, when I watched the Cosby show A lot of us ain't have it so it was rare to see Successful, black, two parent home family Then it
confidence Swear I'm not cocky Can't run a mile in my shoes you, not Rocky Don't fuck with little girls, not a Bill Cosby Not a Bill Cosby I swear these niggas
I got a new dance and its called the bill cosby First ya gotta stand like ya legs is kind of wobbly Gone take ya hands and make em kind of knobby
m's, like the Cosbys Pussy niggas know that I dare 'em Thugga, these niggas know that you dare 'em I treat her good cause I know that she care I
Aldo Ivan Slidin’ Aldo Ivan Slidin’ Aldo Ivan Slidin’ Ay, Yeah I just be rubbing her body Pick up the bag in the lobby I got the drank like I’m Cosby
to sleep now she thinking I'm Cosby Walk around with the drip like Dasani I get to the bag and ain't nobody stopping me I don't wanna hear it if it ain't
Hey Yung Neako, ja Let's get 'em Carlos Cosby Yeah, estas tan dura mami, yeah Hey hey Yo me recuerdo desde que te vi Todas las noches desde que te
Dr Mr. Cosby since they incarcerated you, shit out here done got Mad Real! Silent Weapons for Quiet Wars,millions of people they're trying to kill!
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