Cocaine, it by the quarter Bring it by the pound, straight through the Cocaine, bring it 'cross the When it touch down, it on the corner
They taste it, taste it, they comin' right back right back, they comin' right back You taste it, you taste it, you right back Comin' right back, yeah you comin' back fo' the
This for white girl movers Big of makin' a million of a users Car and the money, the color of mucous Go get it his they call 'em ghetto Frank 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 Colombian connects, so call 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 chargin' the 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 soup All day they be servin' them fifty Came to the table and about fifty stacks
'Cause I know Who can come right over the That be the reason why they get it back And so got
Cocaine, forget it by the Bring it by the pound, 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 right back, they comin' right back You it, you taste it, you comin' right back Comin' back, yeah you comin' right back fo' the
This nigga 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 cargo
And if you stop the connection, he got then he has Twins from Miami, I 'em the Diaz brothers Got a killer squad in the mob, he the How you it? 'Cause he got the hard and the soft
Cocaine, call him Shawty Blanco El Chavo, in that Murcielago Cocaine, that right connection to poppy seeds 'Cause he know that'll go wherever poppy be
Cocaine, and no the knot stop these niggas is go get it from the doc to the block And tips gon' be open, and these hypes gon' be floatin' I don't put too on it, so it can stay potent, I got that
Cocaine, it by the quarter Bring it by the pound, straight the border Cocaine, bring it 'cross the When it touch down, it on the corner
They taste it, they taste it, they comin' back Comin' right back, they comin' right You it, you taste it, you comin' right back Comin' right back, yeah, you comin' right fo' the
Y-O-G-O-T-T-I, fuck play with me get shot Pow, pow, pow from a coupe to a drop, Big guap, nigga, eighteen will get One eight grams of that block Fresh up out the pot, I it water whipped Hit it with the soda make that do a karate flip
Five turn to ten, now that's a Maserati Two hundred months, now that's a whole lotta years M6 Camaro, now that's a lotta gears Hit him with the chopper, his family shed a lotta tears
I'm a Memphis nigga, we weighed everything Send them boys in Chi-town like to gang bang [Incomprehensible] the flo' do too Nigga imagine what I through Shawty shot at who went to war with me and my crew
Gotti them niggas ain't pimp you ain't real like you, they ain't trill like you They ain't no bricks, they ain't shot no pistol ain't on a song with Twista, hey
Cocaine, it by the quarter Bring it by the pound, through the border Cocaine, bring it 'cross the When it touch down, it on the corner
They it, they taste it, they comin' right back right back, they comin' right back You taste it, you taste it, you comin' back right back, yeah you comin' right back fo' the