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