[Intro: Cocaine] You bitches stink Go a fucking shower Schwag. Asian
[Verse 1: Cocaine] 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 down to catch a charge, bro Now her body found the same she had parked, bro. (Whoops! [x3]) I forgot my bitches for me Cause bitches that drive for me Are these flying for free I mine. There's a difference. You remember that Cause I'm always for the shit that I ain't never had here 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 smell like
2: Honey Cocaine] Oh, here I go. There they go in this here again Now these bitches praying they gon' never my name again But look, I'm a stay around even although they like I can't I don't sleep at all it'll always be my time again That means I hard, homie. I don't play around, dawg Better cut bullshit or your 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 stupid Fuck delivery. Got who in the dance Now my got plans They searching for a chance friends cause I'm married to the music Bitch, cause I the world and die before I lose 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 with bullshit? Ew. Bitch, you like bullshit
[Verse 3: Bitch back, back. Why your ass so Tell your friend I want that I don't pretend, bitch, and I act Why you all up in my people 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 out on my level Yeah, yeah. That's a red And I'm with the devil Bitch testing me, you get Kill a nigga fast, like cancer. (Aghh!) (Well, well) Make a bitch rubbin money on my till it swell, swell And ya money, money than a elf, elf And I keep cool J's LL (Hell yeah) I don; t wanna start nuttin' bitch, finish All in a nigga net nigga mouth like a (Dennis) Rodman. Come on, on Bitch, is you it, with it? I ain't
[Hook x2: Honey Now, I got time for bullshit If I getting mine, then that's bullshit Why you all up in my face this bullshit? Ew. Bitch, you smell like