Lyrics Cocaine White - Freeway, Fat Joe

Cocaine White

Pulled up to the dealer to get my wheels right
Homie asked me what color I like
I wanted cocaine white (That's Right)
I wanted cocaine white
He said, «Half a milli,» that’s about right
Pulled out five, cash
Told him, «Shine it up nice» (That's Right)
No, that’s cocaine white (That's Right)
Cocaine White
Uh, yeah
The games on and I’ve been here scorin'
I’ve been world tourin', I’ve been Clear Portin'
Get to the cash fast like I’m Flash Gordon
Sick bling, six rings like I’m Air Jordan
Before all the Phantoms, Beamers, and Porsches
We was pushing Christine, we was less fortunate
The way I rose from the bottom, the people oughta pay me
Fried rice type, sugar water baby
From the hood, all my G’s got felonies
They couldn’t make it to the Army or the Navy
Real spit, I used to live a low-paid life
That’s why I need that whip cocaine white
Pulled up to the dealer to get my wheels right
Homie asked me what color I like
I wanted cocaine white (That's Right)
I wanted cocaine white
He said, «Half a milli,» that’s about right
Pulled out five, cash
Told him, «Shine it up nice» (That's Right)
No, that’s cocaine white (That's Right)
Cocaine White
This is business, never personal
Either they put you in park or they reversin' you
That cocaine white
Been told you that them folks ain’t right
Keep talkin' to the Feds, they ain’t post that, riiiggght?
I’m Eazy-E with the flame thrower
Disowned by my Moms, a cocaine grower
I’m on the box of Arm & Hammer though
Still the youngest in charge, I let the hammer go
I keep bitches for the long runs
And I fuck 'em in two’s and make all cum
Krills mania, got 'em in Pennsylvania
For the low, one block poor fella gave me, bra
North side, stand up
Pulled up to the dealer to get my wheels right
Homie asked me what color I like
I wanted cocaine white (That's Right)
I wanted cocaine white
He said, «Half a milli,» that’s about right
Pulled out five, cash
Told him, «Shine it up nice» (That's Right)
No, that’s cocaine white (That's Right)
Cocaine White
Yeah, we was young bucks, tryna get our bucks right
We was grindin', we was yawnin', we was up nights
Uh, graduated from the thug life
Need that foreign, same color as Trump’s wife
Presidential the wrist, homie, it’s necessary
He legendary, it’s detrimental to bet against him
Just know we got the weapon, forever it’s with him
White whip, White House, I just need a Lewinsky
Always great, when I link with my people from Cali
Y’all niggas got talent, but we are the gifted
Free flow champagne every time that I spit it
Penthouse, car lift, you know it’s a ticket
Pulled up to the dealer to get my wheels right
Homie asked me what color I like
I wanted cocaine white (That's Right)
I wanted cocaine white
He said, «Half a milli,» that’s about right
Pulled out five, cash
Told him, «Shine it up nice» (That's Right)
No, that’s cocaine white (That's Right)
Cocaine White
Not a wrinkle on my shirt (No, no)
Not a speck on my shoes (Uh uhh)
Do what it do (No)
Long as it’s cocaine white (That's right)
Cocaine white
Not a wrinkle on my shirt (No, no)
Not a speck on my shoes (Uh uhh)
Do what it do (No)
Long as it’s cocaine white (That's right)
'Cause we really 'bout that life