Jim Jones, Philthy Rich - Cocaine lyrics
[Jim Jones, Philthy Rich - Cocaine lyrics]
They bay you got the line
On the plug down there
Shit I got a trunk full giving out a deal
Slow down did the speed limit
Chill watch the troopers
Don’t smoke no weed in here
Put your seatbelt on make this look
Good gotta make a deal
They know we coming right
Tell em get that money together so when we
Get there we can get Out of there
No funny shit
Vegas trips tryna make fight time
Like yesterday me myself was
Risking a life time
If they caught they box I
Would’ve caught life though
On a I80 west with a trunk full of white coke
Pulled over traffic stop behind
Me the white folks
My paper straight my liscense good so
I should be aight though
I’m in the midwest state with New York plates
The last thing I need is a new court case
One car two compartments each of
Them hold 5 keys
Fck wholesale each of them is thirty five g’s
I still got bitches that’ll board that plane
Two carry on’s one Luis
Luxury to hold cocaine
Lord blessed we done make them
Trips and made it back
With that soft yeah we had to cook
That shit to make it crack
Make them pop that like two coast
Don’t play you like that
It’s about the bread we got that
Coast start spraying like that
Cocaine in the back of the ride
Cocaine in the back of the ride
Cocaine in the back of the ride
Cocaine in the back of the ride
It’s filthy ngga
Cocaine in the back of the ride
Cocaine in the back of the ride
Some city money flat
I swear to God I’m in the
Booth with the hammer on me
In the kitchen with the chickens
On my hammer on me
The sky dwelling look in the band
The bitch picking up a hundred
Twenty when she land
That’s thirty a piece ngga
Cooking up a thousand grams in the pan
These squaw man I spent a
Couple thousand on these pants
Cream mainly got correl like a nine pack
Plus four p’s and they found fifty g’s
That’s a weight clause ngga fck the stay loss
Tried to offer more time when they ain’t soft
Meanwhile I made back on my to do list
That’s another two hundred thou on a new whip
And copper keep telling me to slow down
But I just love how these
Rollies look bus down
I’m on worldstar in the top box now
You can facetime me when the box touch down
Spilt
Cocaine in the back of the ride
Cocaine in the back of the ride
Cocaine in the back of the ride
Cocaine in the back of the ride
Cocaine in the back of the ride
Cocaine in the back of the ride
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And the handle stays cool cause it’s
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Perfect for the microwave cleans up
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On the plug down there
Shit I got a trunk full giving out a deal
Slow down did the speed limit
Chill watch the troopers
Don’t smoke no weed in here
Put your seatbelt on make this look
Good gotta make a deal
They know we coming right
Tell em get that money together so when we
Get there we can get Out of there
No funny shit
Vegas trips tryna make fight time
Like yesterday me myself was
Risking a life time
If they caught they box I
Would’ve caught life though
On a I80 west with a trunk full of white coke
Pulled over traffic stop behind
Me the white folks
My paper straight my liscense good so
I should be aight though
I’m in the midwest state with New York plates
The last thing I need is a new court case
One car two compartments each of
Them hold 5 keys
Fck wholesale each of them is thirty five g’s
I still got bitches that’ll board that plane
Two carry on’s one Luis
Luxury to hold cocaine
Lord blessed we done make them
Trips and made it back
With that soft yeah we had to cook
That shit to make it crack
Make them pop that like two coast
Don’t play you like that
It’s about the bread we got that
Coast start spraying like that
Cocaine in the back of the ride
Cocaine in the back of the ride
Cocaine in the back of the ride
Cocaine in the back of the ride
It’s filthy ngga
Cocaine in the back of the ride
Cocaine in the back of the ride
Some city money flat
I swear to God I’m in the
Booth with the hammer on me
In the kitchen with the chickens
On my hammer on me
The sky dwelling look in the band
The bitch picking up a hundred
Twenty when she land
That’s thirty a piece ngga
Cooking up a thousand grams in the pan
These squaw man I spent a
Couple thousand on these pants
Cream mainly got correl like a nine pack
Plus four p’s and they found fifty g’s
That’s a weight clause ngga fck the stay loss
Tried to offer more time when they ain’t soft
Meanwhile I made back on my to do list
That’s another two hundred thou on a new whip
And copper keep telling me to slow down
But I just love how these
Rollies look bus down
I’m on worldstar in the top box now
You can facetime me when the box touch down
Spilt
Cocaine in the back of the ride
Cocaine in the back of the ride
Cocaine in the back of the ride
Cocaine in the back of the ride
Cocaine in the back of the ride
Cocaine in the back of the ride
Asian’s cookware lets you look while you cook
And the handle stays cool cause it’s
Made of a revolutionary Material
Perfect for the microwave cleans up
In snap visions range top?Cookware