Luyện nghe bài hát CoCo Pt. 2

Thousand dollar with a hundred more stacks in 'em
Every on this jet with me, I done went to war for 'em
Or I used to trap 'em
I got Hollywood bitches fuckin' with a trap nigga
And we ain't with you rat niggas
Heard they talkin' on Twitter we just at
Back the Sun never shines
let Meek Milly back home just in time
Look at their faces, now I got the
Now they don't remember when I had to
She fell in with the CoCo
She got on Chanel and
And we out Dubai at the show
Rollin' dice on the yacht, screamin',
It's my lituation Loso
And my situation an off
And I her head like she ocho cinco
Draggin' my like I'm loco
You mad at me, but she though
How you get mad my old ho?
2015, I do rose
'Cause I'm in the field just Rose but sellin' them Os though

(What you it with?)
Bakin' soda, I got bakin'
(Who you with?)
It's the Chasers and takin' over
(How you spend shit?)
Whip it the glass, nigga
Buy a hundred bottles and put 'em on my tab,

I'm in love the coco
I'm in love with the
I got it for the low, low
I'm in love with the

Ridin' through the city with a on me
Ridin' through the with a TEC on me
28 Make it double, I ain't ever try to
So explain why mothafuckas slept on me
Eight ball I reach me a kilo
Made enough then I to see Rico
in full, if you actin' like Rico
I'ma tie him up, tape his ass Maaco
round clip in the mothafuckin' TEC
Catch a hot 9, 7 when his ass wanna
school, got off on a nigga with the whopper
12K for my in a fuckin' dishwasher
One hit wonder, yeah that's a
Hit his ass 'til the wonder where I'm at
Made so much money off this song
get in your ass like a goddamn thong
Coco Puffs, yeah that's for the
tryna act like you don't know what it is
Bakin' soda cut me no check
If they don't, I'ma show them mothafuckas what an arm and is
know I'm in love with the coke
My ex bitch a young nigga for a joke
If a nigga got a problem then he gon' get
I'ma and I'm out like I parked too close

Bakin' soda, I got bakin'
soda, I got bakin' soda
Whip it through the glass,
I'm money fast, nigga

I'm in love the coco
I'm in love the coco
I got it for the low, low
I'm in love with the

I say I run my like Puffy, bitch
in the duffel
They like, "Why the fuck he got indicted?"
I I'm lucky, bitch
I ain't playin' 'bout nine
I will shoot bitch up like I'm Shyne
Dropped a foe, quarterback, Romo
Duct triple black, that's that ocho
What if I you bicycle with a logo
And got 'em in the air bag of the
Snow God in the kitchen, they that boy Zeus
And if that shit weighin' up then that's that Bruce
And if them losin' pressure, that's that low pro
If that's the case, you whip it slow mo

I got yellow boxes
Business Arm & Hammer
a 9, got a half, nigga
We gon' need some bags, nigga

I'm in with the coco
I'm in love with the
I got it for the low, low
I'm in love with the