coke lyrics
by John Frusciante
[Verse 1: Yunggoth✰]
b*tch, I'm off twelve Xans, I can't feel you, no (No-no)
Drape on my left, f*ck blood, I just want you, babe
Back on that Wock, no love, just that bank account
Been rich, f*ck cliques, get no handouts
Jet lag so bad, been like a bank account
Oh well, oh fail, f*ck love, I die in hell
b*tch so fab, fitted all my b*tches well
Look in the bank, got her singing, she not feeling well
Oh, 'cause she's sweaty and I'm dead
So sweaty in my lap, oh, dying from the MAC
[Verse 2: Lil Peep]
Hellboy, Hellboy, pull up and they smell, boy
MacBook on my arm, I ain't got no Dell, boy
Your b*tch, my b*tch, same sh*t, f*ck sh*t
f*ck this, life sucks, wrists slit, suck my di*k
Three 6, nice whips, white rice, b*tches sniff
I'ma throw a sh*t fit, pull up and I dip quick
Pull up and she suck my di*k, six hoes on my sh*t
I'm a young white prick, white coke, white di*k