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Cocaine parties in LA, I'm juggin' at some
Threw my set up at some
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Hey killa you forgot your soda dawg
My mama kitchen stankin' from the last order dawg
So many cocaine transactions I don't recall
Was lit tell the judge and the preacher presiding over ya'll
Fuck the police protocol, we choppin' loads up
In the crib no heat by the stove my toes froze up
Niggas like to fuck up their re-up money get rolled up
Bullet holed-up, ran off on the plug once
Minor setback, major comeback
Bitches at the ritz carlton I was dumb hype
I dropped the chicken, then remixed it was dumb white
Fuck her pretty face and that pussy
Hoe what your funds like
Fucked her in some $5000 shoes I punch right
Allergic to these weak assholes nigga gesundheit
Miss my Harlem bitch buss that pussy open in one night
But last time I was out in new york I got in a gunfight
Lowbiz to the showbiz
I kick rap burnin like kermit sippin on hoe tears
Million dollar world tour a nigga with no spins
Everyday I got a new cousin nigga we no kin
And all this internet shit fucked up the era
That bitch ain't been the same
Since ye' dropped her off at the airport
They only gave us 28 days so make it last
The black delegation would like to trade stacey dash
For a adele and margot robbie let's get it poppin'
We on, fuck it for an even trade
We'll throw in a Raven Symone
Filthy jet black nigga backstage full of white bitches
No I don't sell like Macklemore but I've got white privilege
Try not to sell crack no more trynna stay out the prison
That heron shit I'll get your ass a gas price sentence
That snitchin' shit will leave you marked just like a life sentence
That snitchin shit will get your family and your wife missin'
Play position these niggas friendly as a box of puppies
I drop big nuts on this game they holdin' chicken nuggets
My backwood rollin' is dirty you smell that
Seen myself on comedy central hope they bring Chappelle back
Feds listenin', all this talk about the scale back
Seen india love nudes a nigga trying to nail that
A couple weeks I'm in Toronto I'ma see all my bitches
But all my niggas can't cross the border for that all star shit
But niggas be creepin' during the weekend give her that all star dick
I want that pussy, head, mouth, ass, and all that shit

Cocaine parties in LA
Throw ya' set up
At some more gang parties in LA
I know some neighborhood pirus who sell yay
I know homies with them pound 6 – o's and 8 trays
Shoutout to my mexican partner, forgot about em
When he come across the border
We throwin' a powder party nigga

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