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 taste it, taste it, they comin' right back 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 for them white girl Big dreams of makin' a of a users Car and the money, the color of mucous Go get it his self they call 'em ghetto 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 connects, so they call him Lil' Sosa
Gotta try to catch the six o' mornin' rush I bet them niggas down the street ain't more then us They look like twenties but I'm chargin' the ten They give-aways to lure a few customers in
Cocaine, that's why it's Coupe time Damn them niggas tippin', look at the soup All day be servin' them fifty packs Came to the table and count about stacks
'Cause I somebody Who can come over the border That be the why they get it right back And so got
Cocaine, forget it by the Bring it by the pound, straight through the Cocaine, bring it 'cross the When it touch down, serve it on the
taste it, they taste it, they comin' right back Comin' right back, they comin' right You taste it, you taste it, you right back Comin' right back, yeah you comin' back fo' the
This lil' nigga he Pablo The whole thing in the of the car door Cocaine, and even though we Chicago Some kinda way he can get that cargo
And if you stop the connection, he got then he has from Miami, I call 'em the Diaz brothers Got a squad in the mob, he the boss How you it? 'Cause he got the hard and the soft
Cocaine, they him Shawty Blanco Junior El Chavo, in that Cocaine, right connection to them poppy seeds he know somebody that'll go wherever poppy be
Cocaine, and no the knot stop 'Cause these niggas is go get it the doc to the block And these tips be open, and these hypes gon' be floatin' 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, bring it the water When it down, serve it on the corner
They taste it, taste it, they comin' right back Comin' right back, they comin' right You taste it, you taste it, you right back Comin' right back, yeah, you comin' right fo' the
Y-O-G-O-T-T-I, fuck nigga with me get shot Pow, pow, pow a coupe to a drop, beep Big guap, nigga, eighteen bands get One hundred eight of that block Fresh up out the pot, I call it water Hit it with the soda make that dope do a 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 North Memphis nigga, we everything Send them boys in Chi-town like to gang bang [Incomprehensible] the flo' do too Nigga imagine what I through Shawty at niggas who went to war with me and my crew
Gotti them niggas ain't like you They ain't real like you, they ain't like you They ain't sellin' no bricks, they ain't shot no Niggas on a song with Twista, hey
Cocaine, it by the quarter it by the pound, straight through the border Cocaine, bring it 'cross the it touch down, serve it on the corner
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