Cocaine Dreams lyrics

Yea, G-Unit n*gga
50 Cent
You Heard Me
Irv I don't believe you let that n*gga talk
You fat cupcake eatin' mothaf*cka
I'll f*ck you up n*gga
f*ckin' punk ass n*gga
Don't nobody respect you n*gga
You Preme's son n*gga
Mothaf*cka's been gettin' extorted since day one
Its all kinda b*tch in ya, chinese, spanish, black, white

[Verse 1: G-Unit]
I got X
Meth and slabs of cocaine
So the feds wanna search us
Like arabs boardin' a plane
I'm in tha range
Switchin' lanes
Reminiscin' on cans and sardines
And car dreams
I'm burnin' unfamiliar bud
Got a shotgun like Elmer Fudd
That'll let off and leave you hella blood
Ma I'm hip to tha game
Blue ice chips in the chain
A few nights skipped on the plane
With two white chicks gettin' brain
Bang bang from big heaters
Hundred dollar sneakers
Two seaters
Two ninas
And a bundle of haze
At least enough to last fourteen days
He wouldn't sell lobster
My eyes slanted like Pharrell's partner
n*gga respect like your father when it comes to drama
I put tha Llama to your mama
And beat her like a pinata
n*gga I been hotta since '97
You been beggin' tha 5th kick like a kung-fu legend
One blue seven
What's poppin' n*gga?
Different day same sh*t
What you coppin' n*gga?
S-K's want bricks, sh*t
You wind up dead with this
So why turn soft?
Straight bullets will burn a n*ggas sideburns off
I gotta model with a sick ass
Bagged her on 5th ave
f*cked her offa hot dog and a playoff Knick pass
Now we shoppin in tha malls on tha West Coast
And as far as pus*y
I been through more walls than asbestos
So let's toast
And have a sex on tha beach
These n*ggas quotin' my lines like a Martin Luther King speech
Remember Patrice
She looked like Kelis
Met her in Club Exit
And caught her eyein' my piece
And with all the birds at tha show
I had to f*ck tha crazy ho
Callin' Hot 97 cause she know I'm on tha radio
(Ha Ha b*tch)
[50 Talking]
Yea
Ja you little Stuart Little lookin' mothaf*cka
Catch you I'll break your mothaf*ckin' neck n*gga
You only weigh 110 pounds you little faggot
I know tha stylist you been f*ckin' too n*gga
I paid him 50,000
Check my album out n*gga
February 11th you gonna hear him talk
You little b*tch
Tryin' to jump off like its a promotional stunt
Seven days before your album drop
Huh..you little b*tch

Order of protection
From who?
Who I need an order of protection from n*gga? (Laughs)
Ya lil' k..awe man
Mothaf*ckas man
Ya'll n*ggas is gonna make this a lot of fun for me