Baby Keem, Don Toliver - ​cocoa lyrics

Sit down and drink some champagne with
Me and let me rap

I'm balling with my friends
Staring at the money in a trance
Lil' baby, can I be your mans?
I might have to buy her OnlyFans
Huh? She gave me pussy as just friends
I feel like nothing but a middleman
I'm done, baby, I can't be your friend
You might give the pussy to my mans

Huh? Ugh, you toxic ah ha ha ha, you toxic
You wanna stay? Don't stay late
Do you not like your house? Hate your place?
Vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom
Spent half a mil' on Grandma
House and then I zoomed
Got way more money than my peers
You would assume
In competition with myself, I cannot lose
What we gon' eat?
I don't do Nobu, baby, that's him, not me
We fuck, wakе up, you go, we go to
London, we up, the top floor
Еatin' soul food
I don't wanna eat nothin' else
It's new, I wanna see your room
It's new, I wanna fix your wounds
It's new, bitch, I'ma, ha, ooh

I'm balling with my friends (Hee hee)
Staring at the money in a trance (Hee hee)
Lil' baby, can I be your mans? (Hee hee)
I might have to buy her OnlyFans (Hee hee)
Huh? She gave me pussy as just friends
I feel like nothing but a middleman
I'm done, baby, I can't be your friend
You might give the pussy to my mans

I love to spend it, she coppin' levitators
(Uh, huh) i took her out to eat
I took her out to Denny's
She always call me plenty
Drunky-drunky off the Remy (Uh, huh)
Sometimes no callback and Donny tooked
Off on the Henny
I'm touchin' down in your city
Just to get it litty (Uh, huh)
Better check the bar when we in the strip
We throwin' fifty (Go, yeah)
Do not be the Ghost, you can't get too close
(Nah) shawty be doin' the most
(O oh) , one hand better ride that roll
Xannies got me goin' down, put me in my mode
I just ate lil' baby up
Shawty taste like cocoa
Ten feet, down deep, then I'm here and gone
(Cocoa) got the beater out the sheets
You couldn't keep her home
Niggas pull up to the function, whip
I leave it on (Pull up)
I leave it on, told you that I pack a punch

I'm balling with my friends
Staring at the money in a trance
Lil' baby, can I be your mans?
I might have to buy her OnlyFans
Huh? She gave me pussy as just friends
I feel like nothing but a middleman
I'm done, baby, I can't be your friend
You might give the pussy to my mans

Two freaks in the club
But they attitude trash
She don't fuck with broke boys
So the opps down bad
Baby Keem in the cut, she
Know that's a hefty tag, huh
I just put the whole 702 on my back
You ain't comin' home with us, please
Don't you ask
I might throw a hundred ones, please
Don't be mad tit-for tat
Goin' back and forth is not my passion
Took a trip to Paris to post another caption
It's too much liquor, I get it, huh
Steakhouse, takin' out, eight
Hundred dollar dinners, huh
Baby, go ahead and grab that
T-t-t-t-t-t-tease (Whew, whew, whew, whew)
Bruises on your knees (Whew, whew, whew)
While I'm drinkin' tea (Whew, whew)
She gettin' teed, God, I hate when you tease
I'm tryna have you asthma attack and
Put you on your back, huh
If that pussy good
There's a chance I get attached