H▼▲▼RPS - Cocaine Thuggin (feat. Finanshall feat. SUPATREE) | Текст песни

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Cocaine Thuggin
there he go
cocaine hustlin

tryn to mail a hater head to police at like 4am
giving all these beats a beating like a veggie juice blend
they don't know about the secret stash of RPM's
i snatch a soul out a body like an alien
finna dump a car full of bodies off the bridge like Stan
got no love in my heart, like a cyborg man
hella gold digging ass hoes
this that Ho Klondike
but this that shit that make em take em pants off quick
lay down on the ground
its a robbery
get fucked get bucked
yeah thats what these hoes like

mask on
mask off
dont matter
im a put it in the ground
so deep
aint no ladder
so dicreet
like im lurkin
wrap yo body in the curtains

hella ideas in my head goin off at the same time
mix mash, stack up, black out
woke up smacked down, racked out
hoes up, funds down
when my funds up, hoes around
aint no balance in hardship
cause 1 wrong bring another now ya wanna buss it
but fuck it

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