Lyrics:
Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down,
fucking up the town
Smoking loud by the pound, you can keep your ounce
Cause we straight, my nigga, swag on straight bait, my nigga
Pulling hoes all across
Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down,
of flesh and blood
Mistake this question for rhetorical
Knowing that the most existential question we will ask will be about a video game
Or cars or money
with soup we straight
Hey
Hey
Got the sauce like Pootie Tang
Don’t talk we cruise and hang
Austin Powers it’s groovy mane
She gon come to my house
But I
Yo pass me the ball fool
You better fuckin' pick me, ya
Straight the fuck up, I roof this shit
Fuckin' 360 on this pussy
I don't give a fuck
I'll
police
Woop, Woop
Them bitches comin' for me
You know the West gone ride
Nigga hit 'em up
Bitches run from the drive-by
When we pass by
Nigga
Woop,
Braille animalia
Molemen navigate for sailors
Stars negate creative failures
Pants romance taken by tailors
Holy Moses, Hokey Fright
Like ghosts into
or straight to meeting higher divine!
Don't need no Hublots, or AP's, I'll stick to Nikes Dickie's Khakis
A Honda car key, life is but a POV movie
The soup
You sustain me with your lily flavored onions
And impress me with selections of the fair
But lead me straight into into temptation
For if you do you
niggas extra-curricular, bitch I fly straight
Some niggas try that shit for nothing, but I just tell 'em' to do what they do (Do what they do)
So many
niggas extra-curricular, bitch I fly straight
Some niggas try that shit for nothing, but I just tell 'em' to do what they do (Do what they do)
So many
making them strong
Never get a break, I'm up real late
All year long till Christmas Day
Forced by the Fat Man, chugging a beer can
Ask for a rest, he goes
to Kingston
(One) one by one, dem a come random
Ay, bwoy, nah talk to me if you nah talk millions (oop)
For di tun, tun, tun dem ah run, run, run
And a wan'
Crazy as a loon
He throw us all in jail
For carryin' harpoons
Ah me I busted out
Don't even ask me how
I went to get some help
I walked by
in every way
So I paid him lots of money to tell me
It's been a tough week, what can I say
Were you killed by video?
'Cause I can't get you
(Nah)
I'm calling all men to put respect on my name (OK)
Better stay in your lane like a bowling ball (Bowling ball)
I'm feasting for the top like
Yo pass me the ball fool
You better fuckin' pick me, ya
Straight the fuck up, I roof this shit
Fuckin' 360 on this pussy
I don't give a fuck
I'll
And the photo opportunity from Bowling for Soup
And that’s about it
Cos when the band’s about to play
And the music’s fading down
Some guy who’s 8 feet tall
on a bullet train with chains on, gettin' my train on
Thunder money, make bread, brainstorm
All this is made for the Forbes list
Broads get pissed, say "Yo
photo
Live by the cheers then you die by the cheers
I would do this shit here solo
I cannot fuck with these niggas
I'm gettin' straight to the facts
Fuck
today depends
On how the algorithm feels
Never cared for a deal
Stick around chock your wheels
Grab a seat for my court of appeals
Rejecting and avoiding
Straight profit attitude nigga
Yeah Yeah
Tired of getting by I wanna chill amongs the tree tops
I be getting too high I think I really need to detox
Simple
straight (Ay, ay)
Some niggas try that shit for nothin
But I just tell them to do what they do
(do what they do)
So many niggas went down the wrong road
So
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