J-Diggs - Cocaine lyrics

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Deala look

I treat the rap game like the dope game

Sixty for the whole thang

Two shows, two whores but they think I’m selling cocaine

Cocaine, boy I’m dope as cocaine

I’m a real nigga, no gas boy I’m guessing shit, propane

Strapped up while I’m ridin’

Top drop no hiding

Gotta a bad bitch stach driving cuz that surface had me nothing

Cocaine, you niggas be on that bullshit

Can I got this straight swipper I’ll be that broom shit

I’m graning, here I;m shinning

Ever Ray Charles can see that

For Mafia, cuz I’m East stucking ….

To the hit that’s why I beat that

My bitches is young say thanks for my …

My pocket is swalling you niggas ain’t on my level

Look I won’t trunk liquored boy I’m zipping lane

Coaine, I won’t pop mollies I’m jus zipping lane

Two bitches with me I won’t even know

They never seen a pimp but boy they feel the show

Cocaine, boy I’m dope as cocaine

I’m a real nigga, no gas boy I’m guessing shit, propane

Cocaine, boy I’m dope as cocaine

I’m a real nigga, no gas boy I’m guessing shit, propane

Middle finger up, feel my belt let me squeeze it

That’s my bitch nigga fade it,

We’ll be flipping corners out of ….

Ice city great cube like a …bout frankers like all …

Bumping out of cousin motel like I’m a real ball

Plug in a hot play, watch me play bad too

Fat bitches looking like whore

Streach off I got a …I gotta check more chickens and you …

I ain’t a plug but I ain’t get too

Got the sol o a gangsta boy I ain’t like you

All my niggas know is one bad dirty gota gun

…on my way to a chicken

…and your nose wide open

And the mino mac ….i got this whole wide open

But what if somebody piches his poisons

White fox calling in traffic and you ain’t gotta be a older pinch out to the …

I heard that from a young pimp, pemper on my strip

Take your breath and you bagle off your trip

Take you with your tangs if you ain’t cover those six

If it ain’t about my shownties then it’s a really shit game

Call my top master hit and got kick

Cocaine, boy I’m dope as cocaine

I’m a real nigga, no gas boy I’m guessing shit, propane

Cocaine, boy I’m dope as cocaine

I’m a real nigga, no gas boy I’m guessing shit, propane

Got cocaine in my jar, cocaine in my car

Cocaine in her noise, I’m like cocaine on these whores

Gotta a whole dick for the low

Got a broke bitch and go whole

Use to fuck freak I high school I don’t do that shit no more

Got y right hand on my …my left hand on my …

Right hand on my gun we ride around

Try to get ‘em

Got hands all over my business

Worry bout my bitch, you’re hanging out with the snithcen

And all over my hipless

I’m a dead and fool dead have to and I’m old shool like to rap game

Disappear when they get …

….

I flake, I’m faming, no aiming, I’m getting down no slave

I rather run above his ride

Got bags full of that code

I’m calling shots so they hit on

Rocking on am I rocking out?

And I;m popping out that petrol

I fight niggas, I broose niggas

I shut niggas, no game

I won’t feel niggas, for reall niggas

I kill niggas cocaine, cocaine