Cocaine, it by the quarter Bring it by the pound, straight through the Cocaine, bring it 'cross the When it touch down, serve it on the
They taste it, they taste it, they comin' back Comin' right back, they right back You taste it, you taste it, you comin back Comin' back, yeah you comin' right back fo' the
This for them white movers Big dreams of makin' a million of a Car and the money, the color of mucous Go get it his self call 'em ghetto Frank Lucas
Cocaine, he got it by the Got it by the bird and he got it by the Cocaine, so he one in the holster Colombian connects, so they call him Sosa
Gotta try to catch the six o' clock rush I bet them down the street ain't servin' more then us They like twenties but I'm chargin' the customer ten They just to lure a few customers in
Cocaine, that's why Bentley Coupe time them niggas tippin', look at the soup line All day they be servin' them packs Came to the table and about fifty stacks
'Cause I somebody Who can come over the border That be the reason why they get it back And so got
Cocaine, forget it by the Bring it by the pound, straight the border Cocaine, bring it 'cross the it touch down, serve it on the corner
They taste it, they taste it, they comin' right Comin' right back, they comin' back You taste it, you it, you comin' right back Comin' right back, you comin' right back fo' the
This lil' think he Pablo The thing in the panel of the car door Cocaine, and though we from Chicago kinda way he can get that overseas cargo
And if you stop the connection, he got he has others Twins from Miami, I call 'em the brothers Got a killer squad in the mob, he the How you want it? 'Cause he got the hard and the
Cocaine, call him Shawty Blanco Junior El Chavo, in that Cocaine, that right connection to them poppy he know somebody that'll go wherever poppy be
Cocaine, and no the knot don't 'Cause niggas is go get it from the doc to the block And these tips gon' be open, and these hypes be floatin' I don't put too much on it, so it can stay potent, I got
Cocaine, forget it by the Bring it by the pound, through the border Cocaine, it 'cross the water When it touch down, it on the corner
They taste it, they taste it, they right back Comin' right back, they comin' back You taste it, you taste it, you comin' right right back, yeah, you comin' right back fo' the
Y-O-G-O-T-T-I, fuck nigga play me get shot Pow, pow, pow from a to a drop, beep Big guap, nigga, bands will get One hundred eight grams of block Fresh up out the pot, I call it whipped Hit it with the soda make that do a karate flip
Five turn to ten, now a Maserati flip Two hundred forty months, now that's a lotta years M6 Camaro, now that's a whole lotta Hit him with the chopper, make his family shed a lotta
I'm a North Memphis nigga, we weighed Send them boys in Chi-town like to gang bang [Incomprehensible] know the do too Nigga imagine I been through Shawty shot at niggas who went to war me and my crew
Gotti them niggas pimp like you They real like you, they ain't trill like you They ain't sellin' no bricks, they ain't no pistol Niggas ain't on a song Twista, hey
Cocaine, it by the quarter Bring it by the pound, straight through the Cocaine, bring it 'cross the When it touch down, serve it on the
They taste it, they taste it, they right back right back, they comin' right back You it, you taste it, you comin' right back Comin' right back, yeah you comin' back fo' the