[Intro: Cocaine] You bitches fucking Go take a fucking Schwag. bitches
[Verse 1: Cocaine] Faggot, I ain't got time for a broad Cause bro I'm 'bout to beat a bitch and lose my job Fuck, I'm a Listen, bitch. I tell you it off Cause acting smart'll get you Bitch, I rule the Now, homie, I fucking down to catch a charge, bro Now her body found the place she had parked, bro. (Whoops! [x3]) I forgot my bitches for me Cause these that drive for me Are these bitches for free I gain mine. There's a difference. You remember I'm always hungry for the shit that I ain't never had This here is baby food and be all like, "Bitch, a snack! " See niggas who said I'm crap is asking me to hit 'em Nigga, that!
x2: Honey Cocaine] Now, I ain't got for bullshit If I ain't getting mine, then that's Why you all up in my face this bullshit? Ew. Bitch, you smell bullshit
2: Honey Cocaine] Oh, here I go. There go in this here game again Now these bitches praying they never hear my name again But look, I'm a stay around even although they acting like I I don't sleep at all cause always be my time again That means I work hard, homie. I don't around, dawg Better cut this bullshit or your meet the ground, dawg But all, it's for the haters and the groupies, though me at the studio The smart bitch with a flow Fuck delivery. Got who in the dance Now my enemies got They searching for a chance friends cause I'm married to the music Bitch, cause I gained the world and die before I it So it
[Hook x2: Honey Now, I got time for bullshit If I ain't mine, then that's bullshit Why you all up in my face this bullshit? Ew. Bitch, you smell bullshit
[Verse 3: back, back. Why your ass so flat? Tell your friend I want that I pretend, bitch, and I don't act Why you all up in my Telling that you know him If I you all on my back Criss-cross, you wiggedy-wack! (Aghh!) Duplicating my Introduce you to my Yeah, my gold metal You can't out on my level Yeah, yeah. a red Ferarri And I'm dancing the devil Bitch me, you get answers Kill a nigga fast, like cancer. (Aghh!) (Well, well) Make a bitch rubbin money on my dick it swell, swell And ya money, money than a elf, elf And I keep J's like LL (Hell yeah) I don; t wanna nuttin' bitch, lemme finish All in a nigga net mouth like a dentist (Dennis) Rodman. Come on, on Bitch, is you with it, it? I ain't
[Hook x2: Cocaine] Now, I ain't got time for If I ain't mine, then that's bullshit Why you all up in my face with this Ew. Bitch, you smell like