letra de coke & coco pops - spark master tape
what you mean?
what you mean four hundred and forty three dollars man?
i ordered one c0ke, and one c0ke only man, come on
(umm, yeah somebody call the cops please)
leave the club now i’m back on the streets with a motherf-cking gun
uhh, i said i leave the club now i’m back on the streets with a motherf-cking gun
my js scuffed and i’m blazed up
my gun good but i’m hazed up
goons with me, that paper
light it up, yeah, straight up
just moved a half, then i moved a ounce
and like two more halfs and a half a pound
like four more qs to be on, motherf-cker
like twelve year old, pack a gun, motherf-cker
we don’t even know where we is
but we good cause we packing like foster kids
guns in the trunk like apocalypse
and i’m the head of the underground, ostrich
you run up in the bathroom like oscar did
i’m at the oscars with a fresh oscar b-tch
in a drug daydream with the college kids
that’ll end up with a c on his maths exam
spotted with yo b-tch
she on that coco slapping kids
she on that go pro giving head
unlike you, i break no bread
and now i’m spotted with yo b-tch
she on that coco
leave the club and i’m back on these streets
with a motherf-cking gun
i said i leave the club and i’m back on these streets
with a motherf-cking gun
spotted with yo b-tch
she on that coco slapping kids
she on that go pro giving head
unlike you, i break no bread
and now i’m spotted with yo b-tch
she on that coco
regular rhyme, i ain’t really got the time to
make the time to do some time, motherf-ck
pressing rewind, cause i already lost my godd-mn mind
motherf-ck f-ck, f-ck, f-ck, f-ck
you get shot up, up, up
playboy i starting no beef
f-ck hoes, we starting horse meat
’til the d-mn club close, my grill be rusty bronze
my pill be dusty, puffing blondes
on the same sh-t cobain was on
but i’m maintaining a flameless bong
snort drama with your mama, bring my llama and it’s clique
build a snowman, structure programs, clear my mof-kking funds, ughhh
leave the club and i’m back on these streets
with a motherf-cking gun
i said i leave the club and i’m back on these streets
with a motherf-cking gun
spotted with yo b-tch
she on that coco slapping kids
she on that go pro giving head
unlike you, i break no bread
and now i’m spotted with yo b-tch
she on that coco
this one’s for coco
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