Mario Vazquez

Mario Vazquez - Cohiba lyrics

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(feat. Fat Joe)


Whoo 

Im 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 aint 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 



[Chorus x2:]

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 im 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 aint gotta ask anything I want (yet) 

I said well 



What's that called when you move it like (that) 

She kept reiterating 

She had a thing for (thing for) 

A man and another man she tried (she tried) 

So I pulled back put it up another drink 

She like tell me what you think 

Got to just take another puff 



[Chorus x2:]

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 



[Fat Joe:]

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 cuz he aint got paying 

And you aint staying now cash talk 

With a project 

Fat in a palm and it got knocked 

Cuz she palm from the Bronx 

With the hardest lift 

Yea definitely for the sonic kick 



[Chorus x2:]

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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Language: English

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