Cocaine, it by the quarter it by the pound, straight through the border Cocaine, bring it the water it touch down, serve it on the corner
They taste it, they taste it, they comin' right right back, they comin' right back You taste it, you it, you comin right back Comin' right back, yeah you comin' back fo' the
This for them white movers Big dreams of makin' a million of a Car and the money, the same color of Go get it his self they call 'em ghetto Frank
Cocaine, he got it by the Got it by the and he got it by the quarter Cocaine, so he keep one in the Colombian connects, so they call him Lil'
Gotta try to the six o' clock mornin' rush I bet them niggas down the street servin' more then us They look like twenties but I'm the customer ten give-aways just to lure a few customers in
Cocaine, that's why Bentley Coupe time Damn them niggas tippin', at the soup line All day they be them fifty packs Came to the table and count fifty stacks
I know somebody Who can right over the border That be the reason why they get it right And so got
Cocaine, forget it by the Bring it by the pound, through the border Cocaine, bring it 'cross the When it touch down, serve it on the
They it, they taste it, they comin' right back right back, they comin' right back You taste it, you taste it, you comin' right right back, yeah you comin' right back fo' the
This lil' think he Pablo The whole thing in the of the car door Cocaine, and even though we from Some kinda way he can get that overseas
And if you stop the connection, he got he has others 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, they call him Blanco El Chavo, in that Murcielago Cocaine, that right connection to poppy seeds 'Cause he know somebody that'll go poppy be
Cocaine, and no the knot don't 'Cause these is go get it from the doc to the block And these tips gon' be open, and these gon' be floatin' I don't put too much on it, so it can potent, I got that
Cocaine, forget it by the Bring it by the pound, through the border Cocaine, bring it 'cross the When it touch down, serve it on the
They taste it, they taste it, they comin' right Comin' back, they comin' right back You it, you taste it, you comin' right back Comin' right back, yeah, you comin' back 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, bands will get One hundred eight grams of that Fresh up out the pot, I it water whipped Hit it with the soda make that do a karate flip
Five to ten, now that's a Maserati flip Two hundred forty months, now that's a whole years M6 Camaro, now that's a whole gears Hit him with the chopper, make his shed a lotta tears
I'm a North Memphis nigga, we everything Send them boys in Chi-town they like to gang know the flo' do too Nigga imagine I been through shot at niggas who went to war with me and my crew
Gotti them ain't pimp like you They ain't 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, forget it by the Bring it by the pound, straight the border Cocaine, bring it 'cross the When it down, serve it on the corner
taste it, they taste it, they comin' right back Comin' right back, comin' right back You taste it, you taste it, you comin' right right back, yeah you comin' right back fo' the