My cocaina, come manana So I could blow a couple dollars She see these diamonds on my collar She wanna fuck a fuckin baller Ballin, She wanna fuck a fuckin baller Ballin, Kilos in the attic chico But of course shorty sore for like 8 weeks You know I beat the pussy up like them Dre beats Its only right shorty fuckin with a fuckin baller If its black card baby gon fuck tomorrow Here's 10 stacks, feel like I bought her But fuck it, me and Cafe' just left the border 5 million dollar house and I ain't talkin slaughter Talkin paid in full bitch and I ain't talkin Porter And that ghost got a stash box in it 200 on the dash fly by cops with her (Like ayye) I be ghost ridin, got them hoes smilin Bought that bitch a smart car now we both ridin I get it from me prima Yall niggas might have seen her The cokin cowboys, they goin la marina You fuck up her money, Oooh mama mia Rather be burnt with gonorrhea Than cursed with santeria These my nina for that white girl like Chritsina's nina Oops I mean nino, all the white boys You know gardio, or like Rozay say that cocaina Whip it back in the cocina (now we)

They say, "Nothing lasts forever," but I hope this does Oh-oh, oh-oh Yeah, I'm on high, like you wanna find out You wanna find out, oh my, oh-oh They say, "Nothing lasts forever," but I hope this does Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Yeah, I'm on high, I don't wanna fall back down Oh-oh Coke Boy, baby With me, you'll have the time in your life It don't take much for me to set the vibe It be the little things I do to make you smile You ain't feel this good in a while God strike me down if I'm lyin' Put my right hand on the Koran I know that you ain't feel this good in a while But don't trip, 'cause real niggas back in style Baby, don't trip, them niggas dead still Shittin' on them hoes is your best skill Ain't no way you should be thinkin' 'bout your ex still Or your next meal She ain't seen the gym in weeks, but she flex still I just iced out her wrist, her Patek's real I might give the world to my baby, yeah I don't like to talk much, I'd just rather do it I just woke up, but Why did my friend call me last night And she told me that you're a ho And that I shouldn't be fucking with you And that you're for everybody But I'm done I choose listening to everyone, 'cause I miss you, I don't wanna see you With me, you'll have the time in your life It don't take much for me to set the vibe It be the little things I do to make you smile You ain't feel this good in a while God strike me down if I'm lyin' Put my right hand on the Koran I know that you ain't feel this good in a while But don't trip, 'cause real niggas back in style Ola amor I've been thinking about you And I know you've been thinking about me too I keep replaying that night over and over I'm just saying, what are we doing again? Call me when you get this, bye

Came fresh cold out the strip, right Keep it 100 with my clique, right Wait for it, wait for it, right Wait for it, wait for it, skrr Came fresh cold out the strip, right Keep it 100 with my clique, right Don't be talkin' bout me or my bitch, right Don't be talkin' bout me or my bitch, right Came fresh cold out the strip, right Keep it 100 with my clique, right Don't be talkin' bout me or my bitch, right Don't be talkin' bout me or my bitch, right Oh-la-la-la, la-la-la, make a movie hey Oh-la-la-la, la-la-la, make a movie hey If the pussy good, hit it two times, hah If the pussy good, hit it two times, hah If the pussy good, hit it two times If the pussy good, hit it two times Used to dust 'em off and pass 'em to Chinx Fuck me like an animal, I buy you mase We ain't work for that, nah we can't do that Black rose in the concrete grew where the pavement at Two hoes want my eyes, be like "where the payment at?" Two hoes, three dice, we was shakin' that It is what it is man, God rolled it She gonna deep throat with her eyes open, yeah Ciroc shots in the air Talk about me and my bitch Me and Cash in the Lamb', we got two chains Came from the bottom like loose change Jumpin' on these niggas, 23 She jabbin' on these suckers for her fee They know the dope real on the real though She got her legs open like field goal, yeah Ciroc shots in the air Don't be talkin' bout me or my bitch, right Came fresh cold out the strip, right Keep it 100 with my clique, right Don't be talkin' bout me or my bitch, right Don't be talkin' bout me or my bitch, right I came fresh cold out the strip, right Keep it 100 with my clique, right Don't be talkin' bout me or my bitch, right Don't be talkin' bout me or my bitch, right Oh-la-la-la, la-la-la, make a movie then Oh-la-la-la, la-la-la, make a movie then If the pussy good, hit it two times, hah If the pussy good, hit it two times, hah If the pussy good, hit it two times If the pussy good, hit it two times Dippin' through the corners, gotta stick and move Catch me in that trap, watch me make a move Blowin' hundreds like Chyna back in KOD Sunday I'ma live, Monday hell week Back to back Wraiths, bitch the Holy Ghost Blowin' smoke, sippin' Hen' till I overdose, yeah Ciroc shots in the air Don't be talkin' bout me or my bitch I'ma lie to the law, hand on the Bible Straight fill the cash, clash me the title Wait for it, wait for it Wait for it, wait for it Besides the main bitch takin' everyone I'm dippin' through the lane baby, and 1 Ciroc shots in the air Don't be talkin' bout me or my bitch Oh-la-la-la, la-la-la, make a movie then Oh-la-la-la, la-la-la, make a movie then If the pussy good, hit it two times, hah If the pussy good, hit it two times, hah If the pussy good, hit it two times If the pussy good, hit it two times

I don't want peace I want problems, always Ah, finesse (ge-ge ti) If I broke na my business (ye-ye) Ama shana, e go bright o (ge-ge ti, han) Ehhhn (Montana) I feel blessed (ayy, ayy) If you broke, gotta mind your business (uh-huh) Catch me on an island, eating lobsters with the shooters Haters in the crib like Ray J with the noodles Finesse, self-made boss, gotta make a toast Out of everyone I lost, I miss myself the most Shawty feel blessed, Montana spoil me I do it out of love, pay me back in loyalty (I feel blessed) like Johnny Depp She was higher than the gas price, no stress (han) Yeah, she killed the spot, I was a witness If you ain't talking money, she don't speak English Ah, finesse (ge-ge ti) If I broke na my business (ye-ye) Ama shana, e go bright o (ge-ge ti) Folake for the night o (ge-ge ti) Ah, finesse (ge-ge ti) If I broke na my business (ge-ge ti) Ama shana e go bright o (ye-ye) Folake for the night o (ge-ge ti) Ooh, oh Tonight, tonight I just wanna party and me, on ice Yeah, I'm chilling with the good boys, my guys You don't wanna mess with my grind, on Christ Kini, kini, koko? (Koko) Woni, woni, kiloshele gangan? Why I dey gbese like Poco? (Poco) I got girls all around in a drop top Bad girl say she wan Netflix and chill (ooh, yeah) So, I ja ticket, give am warning (yeah) If you fall in love, girl e certain (yeah) You go chop breakfast, I'm not capping (yeah) Can you see dribble? Amokachi (yeah) I'm not faking this, no fugazzi (yeah) You see, these feelings I'm not catching (yeah) Ọmọ ọpẹ, stand fit, I just won dey (Montana) Ah, finesse (ge-ge ti) If I broke na my business (ye ye) Ama shana, e go bright o (ge-ge ti) Folake for the night o (ge-ge ti) Ah, finesse (ge-ge ti) If I broke na my business (ge-ge ti) Ama shana, e go bright o (ye-ye) Folake for the night o (ge-ge ti) Finesse, finesse, finesse

Whoa, Whoa Drinks in the air, like everybody feel like Whoa, Whoa Everybody hands in the sky like We run the night like Whoa, Whoa Drum beating harder than the Congo She drop it down low Whoa, Whoa Up on the seats sayin' watch me now Gotta light the shisha, then we pass the Chardonnay Poppin' bottles we ain't leaving till the morning Let me see you put your lighters in the air Shorty wine up on my body like you want it She movin' fast, she winin' slow She tellin' me, that she's ready to go I'm spendin' cash, Geronimo When Massari in the party make the club go Whoa, Whoa Drinks in the air, like everybody feel like Whoa, Whoa Everybody hands in the sky like We run the night like Whoa, Whoa Drum beating harder than the Congo She drop it down low Whoa, Whoa Up on the seats sayin' watch me now Bom ba-ba-bom bom bom bom bom Bom ba-ba-bom bom bom Bom ba-ba-bom bom bom bom bom Bom ba-ba-bom bom bom Watching me, watching me like a movie in a club We run tings, you know a big tings we run Rock wit me, rock wit me, got'cha body burnin' up Push it back on me, touching me Like you wanna give it up, And I wanna, pull you 'pon your waist You'll never wanna leave, I got you right where you wanna be, And I know, tonight I'm gonna make you fall in love with me, Girl I'll be makin' your body scream Whoa, Whoa Drinks in the air, like everybody feel like Whoa, Whoa Everybody hands in the sky like We run the night like Whoa, Whoa Drum beating harder than the Congo She drop it down low Whoa, Whoa Up on the seats sayin' watch me now Bom ba-ba-bom bom bom bom bom Bom ba-ba-bom bom bom Bom ba-ba-bom bom bom bom bom Bom ba-ba-bom bom bom (Montana!) I got what you want, pull up and stunt Right right looking like first of the month I'm talkin' forty a feature Bad bitch on the shisha Everyday we cash out, smoke smokin' that Keisha High 'til the morning, bad bitch I'm showin' it Watch 'em land on the charts Came up fresh out the corner You know I talk like a pimp With the Ghost like a mac Takin' off like Kemp, play that post like Shaq Cold fever from money, Morocco when sunny Quarter mill on the wheel Thirty chains on my stomach Got plenty to smoke, champagne for the pain Doin' doin' the most, you know we runnin' the game Whoa, Whoa Drinks in the air, like everybody feel like Whoa, Whoa Everybody hands in the sky like We run the night like Whoa, Whoa Drum beating harder than the Congo She drop it down low Whoa, Whoa Up on the seats sayin' watch me now Bom ba-ba-bom bom bom bom bom Bom ba-ba-bom bom bom Bom ba-ba-bom bom bom bom bom Bom ba-ba-bom bom bom