letra de coke flow - bigdawg money
[intro: yfn lucci]
is that [?]
and i sold more coke and coca-cola
[chorus: yfn lucci]
yeah, yeah, yeah, look
light on my toe, hold on these hoe
still pourin’ 6’s and 4’s, i’m gettin’ throat
still havin’ b-tches in every area code
i know the street dirty, but not more than my soda
we done sold more coke than coca-cola
playin’ with that white girl, i’m all on ’em
don’t be talkin’ like you want smoke, we’ll roll you
you better know we pushin’ up, n-gga, no stroller
[verse 1: yfn lucci]
and i stay with two pole, like i’m bipolar
the only time i ever fall is in october
might f-ck around and hit it raw, when i’m not sober
i’m just tryna get that jaw, beforе i been over
ain’t gon’ lie all thesе diamonds on minnesota
money threw it down, we was up in spoken
how the f-ck you got robbed? and you had your toaster
look, i’m just bein’ me, i ain’t never been a broke boy
hunnid’ in my jeans, i’ma spend it on a fort boy
i went louis v’ the hoes, weak i’ma dope boy
i ain’t want no dragon ball z, i want a rolls-royce
i’m just bein’ me, i ain’t never been a broke boy
hunnid’ in my jeans, i’ma spend it on a fort boy
i went louis v’ the hoes, weak i’ma dope boy
i ain’t want no dragon ball z, i want a rolls-royce
[chorus: yfn lucci]
yeah, yeah, yeah, look
light on my toe, hold on these hoe
still pourin’ 6’s and 4’s, i’m gettin’ throat
still havin’ b-tches in every area code
i know the street dirty, but not more than my soda
we done sold more coke than coca-cola
playin’ with that white girl, i’m all on ’em
don’t be talkin’ like you want smoke, we’ll roll you
you better know we pushin’ up, n-gga, no stroller
[verse 2: bigdawg money]
ayy, real n-gga, b-tch, i’m wanted though
i come from the jungle, no roots, so anything go
we was on the block with a dream, just like the movie blow
always had a way to go get it, i’m talkin’ hustle flow
rose from the bottom, and still tryna go up some mo’
i be with them n-ggas outside, who tryna take a soul
allergic to that broke sh-t, addicted to the bankroll
[?] ap, two-tone, rose gold
see i know how the gang go, grindin’ and get mo’
[?] can’t get his life up for you, and be in the same boat
you know i ain’t lie, ain’t money gon’ do a thing
real good big body, takin’ two lames
the way i keep my gang’ll blow a young b-tch brain
five thousand bubble coat, louis and a planes
see that sh-t hurt, these n-ggas feelin’ when they can’t hang
then they go to hang, man that sh-t be insane
[chorus: yfn lucci]
yeah, yeah, yeah, look
light on my toe, hold on these hoe
still pourin’ 6’s and 4’s, i’m gettin’ throat
still havin’ b-tches in every area code
i know the street dirty, but not more than my soda
we done sold more coke than coca-cola
playin’ with that white girl, i’m all on ’em
don’t be talkin’ like you want smoke, we’ll roll you
you better know we pushin’ up, n-gga, no stroller
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