Cocababy
(Uh, yeah, uh)
As we proceed to give you what you need
Come on, Coca baby you know it's me, Coca baby you know it's me
Got trees, got lean, pop E, codeine
Come on, Coca baby you know it's me, Coca baby you know it's me
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, shit never gave a fuck but I hit 'em up
Come on, coca baby you know it's me
BX TS 'til I D-I-E
New York New York shit that's all me
Name another nigga with a flow like me
So sick I swear spit H-I-P
Put it on 5th left eye see
Flamin' I know all about the all game is
Pavement, that's where I'm hiding all the payments
Davis, I get it poppin' like Larry
Badly, I just wanna run up in your family
Coca baby you know it's me
Got nines, got tecs, got max, got weed
Mister Enuff would you bump my shit?
Funk master flex would you bump my shit?
I do it for the niggas that be banging them fists
Bumping them bricks, talking that shit
Uh oh, uh oh another nigga got hit
Uh oh, uh oh another nigga 'bout to snitch
As we proceed to give you what you need
Come on, Coca baby you know it's me, Coca baby you know it's me
Got trees, got lean, pop E, codeine
Come on, Coca baby you know it's me, Coca baby you know it's me
New York!
Time to re-up
Half a man, couple of keys up
Cost nothing to send them to Jesus
Front page it costs to be's us
Ayy! Now that's the homie Young Lou
That nigga move, blow 'em out of his shoes
Tony get the yayo like deja-vu
We live life like it's nothing to lose
Call me Joe Blizzard when I step up in suits
Life of a rockstar, fuck 'em two's
You want that beef? I bring that chopper
A hundred rounds, I tear the block up
Them ghetto birds I'll have to come runnin'
I ain't fleein', I'm just gunnin'
Ma'fucka, I leave 'em topless
CSI have to come mop him
Coca baby you know it's me
Give the nigga the whole key, let him OD
I'll let him go, put his tank on E
Tell them motherfuckers that they not like me
As we proceed to give you what you need
Come on, Coca baby you know it's me, Coca baby you know it's me
Got trees, got lean, pop E, codeine
Come on, Coca baby you know it's me, Coca baby you know it's me
As we proceed to give you what you need
Come on, Coca baby you know it's me, Coca baby you know it's me
Got trees, got lean, pop E, codeine
Come on, Coca baby you know it's me, Coca baby you know it's me
As we proceed to give you what you need
Come on, Coca baby you know it's me, Coca baby you know it's me
Got trees, got lean, pop E, codeine
Come on, Coca baby you know it's me, Coca baby you know it's me
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, shit never gave a fuck but I hit 'em up
Come on, coca baby you know it's me
BX TS 'til I D-I-E
New York New York shit that's all me
Name another nigga with a flow like me
So sick I swear spit H-I-P
Put it on 5th left eye see
Flamin' I know all about the all game is
Pavement, that's where I'm hiding all the payments
Davis, I get it poppin' like Larry
Badly, I just wanna run up in your family
Coca baby you know it's me
Got nines, got tecs, got max, got weed
Mister Enuff would you bump my shit?
Funk master flex would you bump my shit?
I do it for the niggas that be banging them fists
Bumping them bricks, talking that shit
Uh oh, uh oh another nigga got hit
Uh oh, uh oh another nigga 'bout to snitch
As we proceed to give you what you need
Come on, Coca baby you know it's me, Coca baby you know it's me
Got trees, got lean, pop E, codeine
Come on, Coca baby you know it's me, Coca baby you know it's me
New York!
Time to re-up
Half a man, couple of keys up
Cost nothing to send them to Jesus
Front page it costs to be's us
Ayy! Now that's the homie Young Lou
That nigga move, blow 'em out of his shoes
Tony get the yayo like deja-vu
We live life like it's nothing to lose
Call me Joe Blizzard when I step up in suits
Life of a rockstar, fuck 'em two's
You want that beef? I bring that chopper
A hundred rounds, I tear the block up
Them ghetto birds I'll have to come runnin'
I ain't fleein', I'm just gunnin'
Ma'fucka, I leave 'em topless
CSI have to come mop him
Coca baby you know it's me
Give the nigga the whole key, let him OD
I'll let him go, put his tank on E
Tell them motherfuckers that they not like me
As we proceed to give you what you need
Come on, Coca baby you know it's me, Coca baby you know it's me
Got trees, got lean, pop E, codeine
Come on, Coca baby you know it's me, Coca baby you know it's me
As we proceed to give you what you need
Come on, Coca baby you know it's me, Coca baby you know it's me
Got trees, got lean, pop E, codeine
Come on, Coca baby you know it's me, Coca baby you know it's me
Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Cartegna, Floyd Nathaniel Hills
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