Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cokeamania, artist - Troy Ave. Album song Bricks In My Backpack 3, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 06.08.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: BSB
Song language: English
Cokeamania |
| I’m saying what up doe |
| I’m selling uncut blow |
| A nigga so cold |
| Jewels frozer than buffalo |
| These niggas Front though |
| They MC GUSTO |
| CB4 they talk |
| They should know that my gun go |
| I’ll blow this shit up yo |
| Pussy niggas must got me confused |
| Shoot a nigga out they motherfuckin shoes |
| The name is Troy Ave, but I’m far from local |
| And my gun goes off |
| I am far from vocal mother fucker |
| I’m young and thuggin, my name buzzin |
| Slangin drugs and slangin wood |
| Jim Duggan, girls loving |
| I’m just fuckin, never trustin, never bust in |
| Niggas baby moms be disgusting |
| I’m done lustin, back hustling, the phrase MOB |
| Couldn’t be more humbling |
| To other niggas, blow pop sucka niggas |
| I sell blow, Berra Paul, take under niggas |
| Coke Hogan, buy and sell be the slogan |
| I’m on my high horse, 500 when I be porche’n, HP |
| I’m vivid as HD, when I talk that shit |
| Niggas know that is really me |
| It’s not right, but it’s okay |
| Like whitney, RIP |
| Out in Houston I bought keys, opened up doors |
| From opening up raw, they opened up investigations |
| Fuck the law |
| Powder Life |
| I’m a smooth dark pretty young nigga that’s stylish |
| But dont get it confused, I be into the violence |
| Take my word or go ask niggas about my work |
| Niggas violate me, niggas do get merked |
| Pay no mind to the subliminal, they lyrical |
| Spray my nine at any physical, spirituals beams |
| I make 'em, send 'em holy to Satan |
| You just a soon to be t-shirt mural or painting |
| Hope ya niggas Matisse, Cause when that Van go |
| My gun go, Craccci |
| Fuckin loco, I don’t Play like OCHO |
| Chad Johono, I just root for the Giants |
| And keep it hundo, that’s a buck nigga |
| Fuck boi, fuck nigga |
| Got homies out the state penn that’ll touch niggas |
| No homo, but for the low dough |
| A couple light bands will have you meeting with Joe Paterno |
| I ain’t lion |