Cocaine lyrics
by Clams Casino
[Verse 1]
Walk into the kitchen
She pull up to the spot
She saying she a mistress, so she sucking on my c*ck
di*k inside her mouth, she put a pill in my drank
Sipping on the syrup, feeling ill, call me Frank
Hitting up my phone, 4 AM, b*tch It’s late
Looking for the pills, pull up, kill it, back to sleep, turn 28, on the 28th, 8th In my pocket
8 ball, cocaine
We snort it, pop it
Drop it, c*ck it
[Interlude]
You got a shot at the world championship Jeff, [?] to hell
No, come on
Get the ladder Jeff!
No, no
Jeff Hardy said he was gonna steal Wrestlemania
You gotta be kidding me!
Oh my god, oh my god
[Chorus]
8 ball, cocaine
We snort it, pop it
Drop it, c*ck it
Pop it, pop it
We pop it, pop it
Drop it, c*ck it
Snort it, pop it
Drop it, c*ck it
[Verse 2]
I gave her the pills
And she gave them to him
Puke on the floor, all over his chin
He blacked out on the floor
I was watching from the corner
Drug him In the bathroom
Yelling the name quarter
50, 50, 40, 20
Hunnid, hunnid
Where my money
She laced the sh*t
Im still not payed yet, I’m her favorite
f*ck that b*tch, she a demon
But she give good head
Cause she sucking on my seman
[Chorus]
8 ball, cocaine
We snort it, pop it
Drop it, c*ck it
Pop it, pop it
We pop it, we pop it
Drop it, c*ck it
Snort it, pop it
Drop it, c*ck it
Snort it, drop it
Drop it, drop it
Snort it, drop it
Drop it, drop it
Snort it, drop it