| Selling cocaine, coming down candy
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| When I see your bitch in the mall she call me daddy
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| Alright, P Pimp in the trunk rode in neons
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| Old school steel blowing snow full of freon
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| I pissin on you peons, pussy niggas tryin to sue me
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| Fans watching my every move like they watching a movie
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| A American gangsta live in the flesh and the shit
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| I’m selling like blue magic. |
| It’s the best, yes
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| Pussy niggas best to best up they chest
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| Cause as soon as we catch em slipping we gon put that hoe to rest
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| I put that on the text, niggas think the boss is soft
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| Nigga gon make em bring the old boss out
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| No drought in my city, if you need it we got plenty
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| Call me Cocaine Tony, out the A, fuck women
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| Selling cocaine, coming down candy
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| When I see your bitch in the mall she call me daddy
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| You can catch me at the stinda steak, thirty dollar night
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| One more night before the first, that’s a 2Pac type of night
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| This bitch bad, I shouldn’t hit her. |
| I’ma hit her ass tonight
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| I’ma whip it, I’ma whip it, I’ma whip it til it’s right
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| I’m D-O-P-E, yeah that’s me. |
| Everybody know G sling that coco lean
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| Catch me, nigga whippin at my sister too
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| Talkin bout no Chevy when I say I win by sixty-two
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| Do it to a four, I put fours on that bitch
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| Thirty-five hundred, get your four in a split
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| Y’all know G know that bitch, I taught that hoe how to swim
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| I took bitch script the diamond Lil Kim
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| Boy I’m sellin' cocaine
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| Selling cocaine, coming down candy
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| When I see your bitch in the mall she call me daddy
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| Draked up but I’m dripped out
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| Man I’ve been there for like twenty
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| Choppers, droppers, and boppers, playa I had plenty
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| Been heavy in these streets for damn near a couple decades
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| Hustler in the grinder man, all I do is get paid
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| All I do is get laid. |
| Kirby see a dimes, man all my slab get sprayed
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| So candy paint and shine, got money on my mind
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| Got bread up in my brain, cash is all up in my conscious
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| Partner, I need it man. |
| See me and Slim Thug run daily, sell drugs
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| Riding hard for our squads, fuck niggas catching slugs
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| Balls talking Bun B, ninety-eighters and them boys in blue
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| We ain’t gots to tell ya what them boys’ll do
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| Selling cocaine, coming down candy
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| When I see your bitch in the mall she call me daddy |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cocaine , by - Slim Thug. Song from the album Boss Life, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп