Coke Bluntz
Talk yo shit, you'll lose yo chips
Just bought another whip
Line me up
Ya boy been drinking like a damn fish
Half rack just fo' a zip
Wat tha fuck you think this is
I'm off dat sniff mane
Ya boy bout to lose his shit
I came from hell Reid beat bowser out the shell
So watchu tryna do??
Showin up late lookin way better than you
Best come correct, man
My hit list like a stack of checks
Yain't even flex
Ya in my pocket like a Pokedex
I just been out there gettin my D-I-N-E-R to tha O
Now drop that shit real slow
Real low to the floor what i told dat hoe
And she better not be doing my blow
I'm tryna save that shit fo' da indo
She like 10-4
Kush smoke out the window
Then bend it back like limbo
Reid you nasty with it
Takin them past they limit
Wearin a mask, squeezing they ass
Fulfillin them women and takin they cash
The way that he spit it can't limit
You want it Then bitch come get it
Tell me why da rims still spinning
Tell me why ya girl still grinning
Don't gimme no blunt less it got some coke up in it
Put some coke up in my blunt
Three, fo hits 'til ima stunt
Pussy boy say my shit bunk
Ok fool then wassup
Put some coke up in my blunt
Three, fo hits 'til Ima stunt
Pussy boy say my shit bunk
Ok fool then wassup
Just bought another whip
Line me up
Ya boy been drinking like a damn fish
Half rack just fo' a zip
Wat tha fuck you think this is
I'm off dat sniff mane
Ya boy bout to lose his shit
I came from hell Reid beat bowser out the shell
So watchu tryna do??
Showin up late lookin way better than you
Best come correct, man
My hit list like a stack of checks
Yain't even flex
Ya in my pocket like a Pokedex
I just been out there gettin my D-I-N-E-R to tha O
Now drop that shit real slow
Real low to the floor what i told dat hoe
And she better not be doing my blow
I'm tryna save that shit fo' da indo
She like 10-4
Kush smoke out the window
Then bend it back like limbo
Reid you nasty with it
Takin them past they limit
Wearin a mask, squeezing they ass
Fulfillin them women and takin they cash
The way that he spit it can't limit
You want it Then bitch come get it
Tell me why da rims still spinning
Tell me why ya girl still grinning
Don't gimme no blunt less it got some coke up in it
Put some coke up in my blunt
Three, fo hits 'til ima stunt
Pussy boy say my shit bunk
Ok fool then wassup
Put some coke up in my blunt
Three, fo hits 'til Ima stunt
Pussy boy say my shit bunk
Ok fool then wassup
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