Cocaine, it by the quarter Bring it by the pound, straight through the Cocaine, it 'cross the water When it down, serve it on the corner
They it, they taste it, they comin' right back Comin' right back, they right back You taste it, you taste it, you comin back right back, yeah you comin' right back fo' the
This for them white girl Big dreams of a million of a users 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 and he got it by the quarter Cocaine, so he one in the holster Colombian connects, so they call him Lil'
Gotta try to catch the six o' mornin' rush I bet niggas down the street ain't servin' more then us They look like twenties but I'm chargin' the ten They just to lure a few customers in
Cocaine, why it's Bentley Coupe time them niggas tippin', look at the soup line All day be servin' them fifty packs Came to the table and count fifty stacks
I know somebody Who can right over the border That be the reason why they get it back And so got
Cocaine, forget it by the it by the pound, straight through the border Cocaine, it 'cross the water When it touch down, it on the corner
They taste it, they taste it, comin' right back Comin' right back, they right back You it, you taste it, you comin' right back right back, yeah you comin' right back fo' the
This lil' think he Pablo The whole in the panel of the car door Cocaine, and even though we from Some kinda way he can get that cargo
And if you the connection, he got then he has others Twins from Miami, I call 'em the Diaz Got a killer squad in the mob, he the How you want it? 'Cause he got the hard and the
Cocaine, they him Shawty Blanco El Chavo, in that Murcielago Cocaine, right connection to them poppy seeds he know somebody that'll go wherever poppy be
Cocaine, and no the don't stop 'Cause these niggas is go get it the doc to the block And these tips gon' be open, and these hypes gon' be I don't put too much on it, so it can stay potent, I got
Cocaine, it by the quarter Bring it by the pound, straight the border Cocaine, it 'cross the water When it touch down, serve it on the
They taste it, they it, they comin' right back Comin' right back, they right back You taste it, you taste it, you comin' right Comin' right back, yeah, you comin' 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 of that block Fresh up out the pot, I it water whipped Hit it with the soda make dope do a karate flip
Five to ten, now that's 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 shed a lotta tears
I'm a Memphis nigga, we weighed everything Send boys in Chi-town they like to gang bang know the flo' do too Nigga what I been through Shawty at niggas who went to war with me and my crew
Gotti niggas ain't pimp like you They ain't like you, they ain't trill like you They ain't sellin' no bricks, ain't shot no pistol ain't on a song with Twista, hey
Cocaine, it by the quarter Bring it by the pound, straight through the Cocaine, it 'cross the water When it touch down, it on the corner
taste it, they taste it, they comin' right back Comin' back, they comin' right back You taste it, you it, you comin' right back Comin' right back, you comin' right back fo' the