Luyện nghe bài hát CoCo Pt. 3

Thousand dollar jeans with a hundred more in 'em
Every nigga on jet with me, I done went to war for 'em
Or I used to trap 'em
I got real Hollywood fuckin' with a trap nigga
And we ain't fuckin' with you rat
Heard talkin' on Twitter we just at niggas
Back where the Sun shines
They let Meek Milly home just in time
at their faces, now I got the paper
Now they remember when I had to grind
She in love with the CoCo
She got on and Manolo
And we out at the boat show
dice on the yacht, screamin', YOLO
It's my lituation Loso
And my situation an off
And I give her head like she ocho
my mink 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 like Rose but sellin' Os though

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

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

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

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

I'm in with 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 town like Puffy,
in the duffel
They like, "Why the fuck he got indicted?"
I I'm lucky, bitch
I ain't playin' 'bout this
I will shoot this bitch up I'm Shyne
Dropped a foe, quarterback, Tony
Duct tape triple black, that's that
What if I you bicycle with a logo
And got 'em in the air bag of the
Snow God in the kitchen, they call that boy
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 gotta it slow mo

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

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