[Intro: Cocaine] You fucking stink Go take a fucking Schwag. Asian
[Verse 1: Honey Faggot, I ain't got time for a stupid bro I'm 'bout to beat a bitch and probably lose my job Fuck, I'm a Listen, bitch. I tell you it off acting smart'll get you deaded Bitch, I rule the Now, homie, I ain't fucking down to a charge, bro Now her body found the same she had parked, bro. (Whoops! [x3]) I my bitches ride for me Cause bitches that drive for me Are these bitches flying for I gain mine. a difference. You remember that Cause I'm hungry for the shit that I ain't never had This is baby food and be all like, "Bitch, fuck a snack! " See who said I'm crap is asking me to hit 'em back Nigga, that!
[Hook x2: Cocaine] 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 like bullshit
[Verse 2: Cocaine] Oh, here I go. There they go in this here game Now these bitches praying they gon' never hear my name But look, I'm a around even although they acting like I can't I don't sleep at all cause it'll always be my time That means I hard, homie. I don't play around, dawg Better cut this bullshit or face'll meet the ground, dawg But after all, 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 got plans They just for a chance Fuck friends I'm married to the music Bitch, I gained the world and die before I lose it So it
[Hook x2: Cocaine] Now, I ain't got time for If I ain't getting mine, then bullshit Why you all up in my face with bullshit? Ew. Bitch, you like bullshit
[Verse 3: Bitch back, back. Why 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 lend you all on my Criss-cross, you wiggedy-wack! (Aghh!) my racks Introduce you to my Yeah, my gold metal You can't rock out on my Yeah, yeah. a red Ferarri And I'm dancing the devil Bitch testing me, you get Kill a nigga quick fast, cancer. (Aghh!) (Well, well) a bitch rubbin money on my dick till it swell, swell And ya money, money shorter a elf, elf And I keep J's like LL (Hell yeah) I don; t wanna start nuttin' bitch, lemme All in a nigga net nigga mouth like a (Dennis) Rodman. on, come on Bitch, is you it, with it? I ain't
[Hook x2: Cocaine] Now, I ain't got time for If I getting mine, then that's bullshit Why you all up in my face with this Ew. Bitch, you like bullshit